Mexicoma by Fausto

Among the shining stars of Mexico, where peyote blossoms and psychedelics beckon with their crystalline wave, there exists a world imprisoned in a mysterious state called Mexicoma. It is a place where corruption and drug cartels entwine like black threads, weaving an intricate trap for souls yearning to find an escape from this tangled reality.

In Mexicoma, money shines like radiant pearls, alluring and tempting, but its value is elusive for all. And the music here is infused with the rhythms of street dances, where hearts beat like fire in every chest that dares to dance to its enchanting melody.

Mexicoma is not merely a state, but a true challenge, a daunting task of choosing between enlightenment and death. It mockingly laughs in the face of those who attempt to escape its snare without grasping the essence of the process itself.


So dance on the streets, boldly and shamelessly, feel the rhythm that permeates life, and may Mexicoma open the doors to the light. For it is a state from which only enlightenment leads to higher realms, where history becomes wiser and deeper, and life itself becomes a true gift of clarity.