Everything has a beginning

If you look at your story, you can say it can change? or be the same?



So life is the pain,
I say to myself over and over,
and that was the beginning.

No one ever cared,
I say to myself over and over,
and that was the reality.

No one cared that reality was made like plastic.
But what I can do?
I say to myself over and over.
And then one moment,
the beginning and end was confusing
only a few persons have the key to it.

A lot of those persons was dead.
My motherland, El Salvador.
I not proud of them,
I say to myself over and over.

Now I here with the latest technology,
with something that seems a lot of power,
Is that all useless?
Is that my life in seconds,
I say to myself this time.