I passed my entire life in the way of the war love or hatred! The times the love was successful, More the hatred fought as much that obtained to transform the family into sand grains that if undo in the desert each grain and add one by one, Obtained to transform smile into tears, tricks in fight, union in disharmony, Hunger in desespero.saude in the illness, and purest of the feelings that were the love if it undid and it was transforming to each day and hours into a so great sadness that the great warrior did not support pains and was deep the empty call where today nor love and hatred inhabits this heart, Trying to join sand grains in a great desert that mission was and always it will be impossible, Those grains when I came close myself if I joined to equal others a thousand it and disappeared as a sand storm who undid a bow never more perpetual and if he gathers to the others, Thus with the lost battle I collect my weapons and I deliver to my commander delivering part of a fight impossible to be successful, I come back to the tired to fight, tired jib of as much suffering, Thus what he was to be together forever, will be desunidos and hated always! Difficult to construct, easy to undo, difficult family to understand attitudes of others as others had never understood you also! The word strong castle did not function pulled down everything turning a great dust!