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Recuento Rafy Mendez

Rafael Mendez.
Alias: Raphy.
Edad: 20 años.
Trabajo: Ninguno.
Estilo de vida: Escuchen...

Se levanta de la cama y asi de sencillo,
Desayuna con el humo de un cigarrillo.
Pasa la mano por su cabeza,
Y su cuerpo le pide una cerveza.
Va caminando hacia la cocina,
Pintando los pulomones con nicotina.
Ysu deseo esta en la nevera,
Y se siente acompañado de una cenicera.
Esta planeando la gran jugada,
Toma el telefono y hace una llamada:

Alo!
Si? Con teresa.
Si, ella habla.
Oh, soy yo Raphy.
Oh, loco! Como estas?
Bien, bien.
Me diejron que te compraate un carro nuevo.
Si, si, precisamente, para eso te llamo. A ver
Si podemos salir, a dar una vuelta esta noche?
Si no hay ningun problema.
Claro que no.
Entonces, a que hora crees que puedo pasar por ti?
A las ocho te parece?
Si, si, a las ocho esta bien.
Pero recuerda, tienes que llevar de aquello.
Claro mi amor, tu sabes que sin eso yo no salgo.

Pobre Mendez, Raphy Mendez, pobre Mendez,
Solamente de la droga su vida depende.
Lleva varios años haciando lo mismo,
Pero yo se quien puede sacarlo de ese abismo (Jesus).
En el vicio su vida se ahoga,
Solo piensa en alcohol, mujeres y drogas.
Pasan las horas comienza a prepararse,
Faltan diez para las ocho debe marcharse.
Ropa moderna, despues del baño,
Tal y como se lo exije su carro del año.
Se mira en el retrovisor, se siente orgulloso,
Y lleva la droga en el carro lujoso.
Dinero en el bolsillo para la cerveza,
Ahh... Como le gusta Teresa.

Sale casi a la velocidad del viento,
Acelera como un rayo y llega justo a tiempo.
Teresa preparada, ya lo esperaba,
Se monta en la maquina impresionada.
Antes de salir prueban la mercancia,
Tratando de llenar su vida vacia.
La droga empieza a jugar con su mente,
Y salen como locos a buscar su ambiente.
Van a la disco, bailan un breake,
Ella se cree una reina y el un rey.
Pasaba la noche y Raphy y Teresa,
Consumian marihuana, coaina y cerveza.
Ahi... Pobre pareja de vagabundos,
Engañados por las cosas que ofrece el mundo.
Tratando de llenar ese vacio profundo,
Y como medio mundo,
Estan moribundos.

Oye Raphy, ya son las tres de la mañana.
Porque no me llevas a mi casa?
Pero si ahora es que se pone bueno el bacilon Teresa.
Porque?
Mira, mira, mira, vamos a hacer algo, te
Llevo a mi apto, nos terminamos el material
Que queda, y despues te llevo a tu casa.
Bueno, esta bien.
Entonces, vamos.

Raphy vuelve a tomar el volante,
Sale despistado como un loco rodante.
No habia una señal, que respetara,
Teresa se reia y lo miraba (Jajaja).
La policia ve ese carro lujoso,
A tal velocidad que lo cree sospechoso (Bueno).
Y Raphy ve, por el retrovisor,
Unas luces de colores, y pisa el acelerador.
Semaforo en rojo y Raphy prosigue,
Con mucha mas razon la poli lo persigue.
Y se desata una gran persecucion,
Y Raphy drogado iba en tercera dimension (Ohh).
Y de la Lincoln sale de repente,
Un carro capaz de provocar un accidente.
Y Raphy Mendez lo pudo esquivar,
Pero no pudo frenar,
Y choco contra el boulevard.

La policia llama a la ambulancia,
Dos jovenes a punto de morir por su ignorancia.
Y no sabian lo que era cierto,
Que uno de los dos ya estaba muerto.
Una noche de locuras sin medida,
Teresa Perez ha perdido su vida,
No fue el destino, no fue la suerte,
Fue su estilo de vida que la condujo a la muerte.

Que dificil es para la juventud,
Entender,
Que la vida es una luz,
Que en cualquier momento puede apagarse.

Que pena que Teresa Perez,
Al igual qiue muuuchos en el mundo,
Haya muerto sin conocer la verdad.
Por su parte,
Raphy Mendez aun sigue con vida,
Pero en lo poco que quedo de su carro,
La policia encontro las pruebas necesarias
Para enviarlo a la carcel.

Que pasara con Raphy Mendez?
Bueno, si lo quieres saber...
No te pierdas...
La segunda parte, de esta historia

Recuento Rafy Mendez

Rafael Mendez.
Alias: Raphy.
Age: 20 years old.
Occupation: None.
Lifestyle: Listen...

He gets out of bed just like that,
He has breakfast with the smoke of a cigarette.
He runs his hand over his head,
And his body begs him for a beer.
He walks to the kitchen,
Painting his lungs with nicotine.
And his desire is in the fridge,
And he feels accompanied by an ashtray.
He is planning the big move,
He picks up the phone and makes a call:

Hello!
Yes? With Teresa.
Yes, this is she.
Oh, it’s me, Raphy.
Oh, crazy! How are you?
Good, good.
I was told you bought a new car.
Yes, yes, precisely, that’s why I called you. To see
If we can go out for a ride tonight?
If there’s no problem.
Of course not.
So, what time do you think I can pick you up?
At eight, does that sound good?
Yes, yes, eight o’clock is fine.
But remember, you have to bring that thing.
Sure, honey, you know I don’t go out without it.

Poor Mendez, Raphy Mendez, poor Mendez,
His life depends solely on drugs.
He’s been doing the same thing for years,
But I know who can get him out of that abyss (Jesus).
His life is drowning in vice,
He only thinks about alcohol, women and drugs.
The hours pass, he begins to get ready,
Ten to eight, he must leave.
Modern clothes, after the shower,
Just as his car of the year demands.
He looks in the rearview mirror, he feels proud,
And he carries the drug in the luxury car.
Money in his pocket for the beer,
Ahh... He likes Teresa.

He leaves almost at the speed of the wind,
He accelerates like lightning and arrives just in time.
Teresa ready, she was waiting for him,
She gets into the machine impressed.
Before leaving, they test the merchandise,
Trying to fill their empty lives.
The drug begins to play with his mind,
And they go out like crazy looking for their atmosphere.
They go to the disco, they dance a break,
She thinks she’s a queen and he’s a king.
The night went by and Raphy and Teresa,
They consumed marijuana, cocaine and beer.
There... Poor couple of vagabonds,
Deceived by the things the world offers.
Trying to fill that deep emptiness,
And like half the world,
They are moribund.

Hey Raphy, it’s already three in the morning.
Why don’t you take me home?
But the party is just getting started, Teresa.
Why?
Look, look, look, let’s do something, I’ll
Take you to my apartment, we’ll finish the material
That’s left, and then I’ll take you home.
Okay, fine.
So, let’s go.

Raphy takes the wheel again,
He leaves speeding like a crazy roller coaster.
There wasn’t a sign that he respected,
Teresa laughed and looked at him (Hahaha).
The police see that luxury car,
At such a speed that they find it suspicious (Okay).
And Raphy sees, through the rearview mirror,
Some colored lights, and he steps on the gas pedal.
Red light and Raphy continues,
With even more reason, the police are after him.
And a great chase ensues,
And drugged-up Raphy was going in the third dimension (Ohh).
And from the Lincoln suddenly comes out,
A car capable of causing an accident.
And Raphy Mendez was able to dodge it,
But he couldn’t brake,
And he crashed into the boulevard.

The police call the ambulance,
Two young people about to die because of their ignorance.
And they didn’t know what was true,
That one of them was already dead.
A night of craziness without measure,
Teresa Perez has lost her life,
It wasn’t fate, it wasn’t luck,
It was her lifestyle that led her to death.

How difficult it is for youth,
To understand,
That life is a light,
That can go out at any moment.

What a pity that Teresa Perez,
Like so many in the world,
She died without knowing the truth.
For his part,
Raphy Mendez is still alive,
But in what little was left of his car,
The police found the necessary evidence
To send him to jail.

What will happen to Raphy Mendez?
Well, if you want to know...
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The second part, of this story