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I feel sorry for you because they gave you everything
but no one taught you?? for what? they served.
I feel sorry for you because they taught you nothing
and they gave you what never served you?.
Now they demand you
those who have never seen you again
you live in the streets,
there is no longer a house or a barracks.
Now you are in the hands
of the abuse of power
you live teaching in a thousand positions, you paper.
Rev?late (rev?late)
if ever (if ever)
you want to live (you want to live).
You have to walk (you have to walk)< br/>and when it bursts (and when it bursts)
does it paint with blood here?...
Have I already painted? (have I already painted?)
or do I paint today (or do I paint today)
leaving my voice.
Do I fight for you? (I fight for you)
Do you fight for me? (do you fight for me?)
paint with blood here?.
paint with blood here?
paint with blood here?...
I feel sorry for you, you locked yourself inside yourself
br/>because your body can't stand it?
I feel sorry for you, you put up with the bad smell
the crying is over, there is no longer God.
I already made the will inheriting you my humility
crushing in cowards, what? They disgust me.
I spit? on earth my way of thinking
screen of wise men who always remain behind.