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𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘳 𝘺
𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘦,

𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰
𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴
𝘤𝘰𝘯 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘴 𝘺
𝘺𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘰,

𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘦
𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘢 𝘺 𝘮𝘦
𝘥𝘦𝘫𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘤í𝘰,

𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢ñ𝘢
𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘢
𝘺 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦,

𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘰𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘦
𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘴
𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘴,

𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘶𝘳𝘢
𝘺𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘳
𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘤í𝘰,

𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘰
𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘢 𝘺
𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯 𝘰í𝘥𝘰𝘴,

𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦
𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘭 𝘺
𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘨𝘰,

𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰
𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘭𝘢 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘢
𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘢
𝘤𝘰𝘩𝘪𝘣𝘪𝘥𝘢 /

𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘯
𝘭𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘴,
𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘥𝘰
𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘰 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰,

𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘥𝘰
𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘦
𝘴𝘢𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘶
𝘯𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘴,

𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘢
𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘰 𝘢𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘢
𝘷𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘦𝘯
𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘥.

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