The shadow of death heralded his arrival as a thief who works in the depths of darkness and arrogance that moved in the managua streets like a honeymoon between men blinded his arrival. Tragedy, tragedy, people screamed when they saw the power of guns coming pointing at young people, and anyone who said this mouth is mine. Dreams ceased to be and the warmth of the sun visited the windows of a permissive village that said this time I will not shut up and as a wandering stranger found no strength or way to stand and a shadow haunted him as anchored to his back to return to the comfort of The bed. The sun of freedom shines brighter in the north as a guide for those who have awakened to the sound of the songs and whistles of birds and in search of the food that underpins the full and true democracy that hides the green shrubs full of abundant fruits to those who knows search and keep says here I'm . The fierce wolf rises looking for food in competition with the Lion that does not rest until it satisfies its appetites with preference of human flesh, slowly! slowly! slowly! He is slow because the felines reach the one who out of the way did not know how to return. Fierce creatures of doubtful love and have hidden like a chameleon in hunting pretend to deceive an innocent people who do not know what they want and is in the search to protect their family who approach the tree that promises fruits and drinks but do not know that there are ferocious creatures to fear because it is preferable to face a known Lion and not the shadow of a pack of creatures in the weight of darkness moving behind the shadows of the night for having so much tail It is the prelude to a misfortune in the streets of Nicaragua where a town woke up moved and financed by an external force but left impregnated in people not to shut up and He does not return to the comfortable pillow because he feels it is to run away from the problem and not solve it. Like all Nicaraguans wanting to take the bull by the horns many venture to get around it, horn with a sharp edge that sweeps the streets and leaves blood in its path.The socio-political phenomenon of Nicaragua that began in 2018 ends with hundreds of dead, missing, injured, prisoners, exiled, unemployed and with a frustration as an inheritance not knowing what to expect in the morning.I express my opinion as a citizen of since he lived through the whole process of the movement that begins in April and changes the tolerant thinking of Nicaraguans, there is an outbreak waiting to receive water and sun. Valid point of view for being a citizen from the inside observing and analyzing the behavior of the social outbreak.