El Ultitarismo
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El Ultitarismo
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Engendros en la oscuridad
Carcomen el néctar de nuestro pensar
Son miles de años de lucha fugaz
Ante el imperio de divinidad
Que forjan a un pueblo a creer su verdad
Bajo doctrinas de fidelidad
Pero sucumben a la hora del mal
Pues el imperio aun no es normal
(voces del más halla)
Hay un umbral mas halla
Donde esta una ciudad
Que una vez vio emerger
A su rey
El inmortal
Al descubierto esta la ignorancia
De pueblos dolientes de tanta infamia
Pues llevan años en crecimiento
Pero patean su propio progreso
Pues son los gringos los mamahuevos
Que aun someten a su propio pueblo
Abre los ojos y no comas cuento
La tecnología es tan solo un pretexto
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