The liar,

when they find out him,

spill his deceitful lava,

returns his guilt to the one who accuses him,

he calls him crazy.

The infidel disguises his disloyalty,

he points to the one who judges him,

pours his dirty water,

hides the betrayal.

Evil awakens doubt,

leaves you without light,

no reason,

goes to the deep roots of thought

and finds no answer.

Every act of barbarism

leaves us speechless.

Oh, Jhonier!

Hate made you sick,

led you to insensitivity

and you were left without the most precious:

love.

Oh, Jhonier!

Cry the moon that lulled you

in times of distress.

You did not know how to read the divine mandates.

Your wounds ended your feelings,

they left like a wounded bird.

Who can heal you?

In the transformation

is healing.

Wait for forgiveness,

friend.

Written by

Alba Lucia Hernandez Espinosa

Nur Tatiana Rodriguez Barguil