The Nightmare
The Nightmare
It seems that these days in Mexico, people are living
a nightmare. This is because of the CARTELS and other
small time criminals that want to get into the act.
There is not a day that goes by - that people don't get
killed. The people that kill are from the CARTELS, or other
organized crimes. A lot of policemen get killed trying to combat
the DRUG traficing, and sometimes human traficing too. Still
some of them are involved with the CARTELS.
Inocent people get killed, including women and children, that
have nothing to do with these people. The worst part is -
that they have already crossed over to our Country and are
commitings their crimes here.
It is not that our Country is free of crime, but we don't need any
more then what we already have. In this DRUG WAR we all lose.
One way or another we all pay. Our only hope is - that people stop
using DRUGS, then no one would buy them and the DRUG LORDS
would not be able to sell them.
Money and power go together and people want to have it. They
don't care at what cost. That is the NIGHTMARE that we have and
only GOD knows if we will ever wake up...
03/19/2013
Written by Lucilla M. Carrillo
Copyright © Lucilla Carrillo | Year Posted 2013
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