El mundo,
ni hablar, linda,
la muerte no
abandona a los suyos,
los atrae,
convoca, tienta,
y si bien
no siempre
les conduce
a un lugar seguro,
cumple con
su misión,
objetivo
final,
bajo
tierra, sin respirar.
Rolando Gabrielli2025
The world — no doubt — is fair, my dear,
but death is faithful to its kin.
It beckons, lures, and draws them near,
though not to places free of sin.
It may not grant them peace or grace,
yet never strays from what is meant —
its final task, its fated place:
beneath the earth, breathless, spent.
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