.Quien va a tomar las riendas, hoy que el resentimiento
Se apodero de miles de obreros.
La policÃa corre sin control alguno y la clase baja
Incendia los barrios ricos.
La lluvia limpia el suelo lleno de sangre
Que sale de los cuerpos de los delincuentes muertos.
Afuera .
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