They celebrated my downfall (Pablo Escobar)
They celebrated my downfall over my still warm body. And yes, I died, but look at your rivers, there are my beloved hippos. I escaped from a prison I paid for myself, because I made a mistake killing gringos, they won't forgive that. For the poor, for my own people, I'm still alive, Robin Hood. I only murdered those who opposed me for whom silver was not enough, then lead. Poet's note. Pablo Escobar is still a well-known drug lord long after his death.