La Navaja de Ockham

There's a reminecence                                    between gods and humanity                      a sound of spirit and crash of feelings                                                  without fear in gods and courage                                           and humanity There's a truth                       that becomes hard to watch                               in the air that quietly brushes our skin                                                      let the hole world feeling                                what god's inspire and let in our spirits    'Cause there's not such thing has word                                                         that no becomes reality                                         between gods and humanity.    

It´s easy to watch the sunrise               but you never going to get ready                                                                  in to the day trip programed to get food,                                     satisfying needs                                 and coexist with the space. But for the mothers it´s harder: getting ready their children, educate them                                                   and wait for the day in which they leave                                                   along with the trail of disillusion to never to watch                                  them back. I could be more difficult with the creatures of the wood: between then hunters who keep                                                                                          the fine line of balance                                                                  every day. They hunt to satisfy,                                  like every other creature,