Having to continue,
Having to feed,
Without running to check it,
They keep going around and putting,
And they never get a ring.
Cold, but hugged,
Stainless prayer,
Although without school and without teeth
They left them today.
Fighting without shortcuts
The invisible ones,
They shake irresistible rock and rolls.
They ask that their children be saved,
And they don't ask for more.
Without interrupting, without cutting off a head,
Even though the street
It smells like the most death
Wild, (and more too).

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