a dictator who can dictate
whatever he has
from skies to the oceans
whatever he sees
from east to west
and from north to south.
The people of my empire are too naughty!
They always think, agitate and act
to be independent of my control.
Throughout my life
I had to fight against mutinies of my slaves.
Sometimes it was a mutiny of my eyes
sometimes of my nose and ears
sometimes of my vulgar tongue
sometimes of my hands and legs
sometimes of my hidden parts.
I fought against all the devils
and I was defeated many times
but at last I won all the wars.
With a naughty but shy smile
may I remind you
off the records
of a pleasant and beautiful mutiny of my heart
when I fell in love,
in that I was defeated and I am still defeated.
You know my queen who sits behind the curtains
I am her slave!
I rule the rest but she rules me.
Dear God!
Save the queen and her slave!
Keep my slaves in my control.
Give me courage and power
to rule my empire.
God, save the empire!
God save the king!
but I know you for your kind and lovely returns,
yes, I’m a selfish man!
Can’t you favor me once more
and put the clock back?
Can you return that moment of life
that I lost in love.
Take back the decades of all centuries
and with all the gains of time.
Can you put me back in another paradise,
with my Eve and your forbidden fruit?
But this time don’t separate us,
I am now lazy and old!
One more thing,
this time, please throw us in another world,
where there is no Satan.
Now we very well know the forbidden fruit,
and as such,
we don’t need a Satan.
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Am I here to see,
See Spain as thus,
Corpses being bundled and taken away,
Ambulances waiting for
The patients to be admitted,
To be taken away,
But how,
How to bear the load,
My Lord,
Lord,
It is agonizing, anguishing
To see
So many seriously ill,
Affected with
To survive the infection?