There are two dudes, on a garden, an infinite one, where are a lot of carnations. They are watching a seesaw while the wind is blowing, and one of them have something to say.
Be up to me!- the dude is screaming- hang on of win the race.
Which race are you talking about?- other dude say- if the only one race you won was smooched my sister.
You don't have to show off that- answer the first dude.- the race I want to win is freedom- says that with sparkles in the eyes.
Freedom?, you want beat freedom... you have to be joking, I'm listening a bomb shuffle of craps.- this dude says that with a outrageous face.
Don't be meanie, I wanna get home, and say hi to my children- looks down sadly while is crying hearty.
I didn't know you have children, when did you get married?!- the second dude is shocking.
Long gone- stop crying and take a seat on the seesaw- I don't remember nothing, more than that I barely have a feeling of it.
How is that possible?- wake up and walking around the other dude- you just say you kissed my sister and now you are married and have children.
Maybe because I poisoned them- not feelings- they sippin'on straight of the glass, licking the plates, and they shy away when saw my apron whit the words "the best dad".
How can I did it, it's impossible, my children, my sweetheart, my family- both get in crisis- oh my!...
The sky that before was blue and clear now it looks get closer, the ceiling is the floor now and they give a judge.
