At this time

At this time when I am in pain and turmoil. 

I cry out to no one, yet I'm heard by my Nation of many.

At this time when I am in pain and turmoil.

I look to my brothers and they are there for me without question.

At this time when I am in pain and turmoil.

When bullets of tears scorch my heart and blood of desperation runs down my body I have Mi Familia.

At this time when I am in pain and turmoil.

I do not ask for pity or comfort, I will just be the man that I am, tu comprende familia?

At this time, At this time...

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I dedicate this poem to my father, Martial "King El Cubano" Brea. Though you may know him not, I Greet you with a Mighty Lions Roar as mi Papi. Boom Amor. Mi Corazon, Mi Padre.

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