A Lágrima da Rosa
Carlos Eduardo Taddeo
The Tear of the Rose
Suddenly the door opens, my wife enters in tears
With torn clothes, scratches, bleeding
In shock, hysterical, I get a glass of water
Tell me what happened my dear, calm down!
Like a dagger tearing my soul apart
The ground disappears when I hear: I was raped!
Vision darkens, I think of the 3.8.0 kept
Amid sobs, she tells: It was in an abandoned house
Going to work, heading to the station
The armed trash held her up, pulled her by the hand
Behind a wall she heard: If you resist, you'll die
Do everything I say and I'll let you go
With the description of a white guy, all dirty clothes
I search street by street but can't find the son of a bitch
I go back and we go to the police station to report
With questions like: Didn't you encourage the act?
Pérola Byington, applied psychology
So the traumatized victim doesn't feel guilty
At the IML while undergoing the examination
I receive a call from some relatives of friends
One of them gave a tip: Talk to the discipline
Only then it turns to ashes, only then there is justice
Weeks later the pregnancy test came back positive
Thank God in this case, abortion is allowed
Don't cry anymore my love
Let my kiss soothe your pain
I promise with piercing ammunition
I'll wash your honor with 6 liters of blood
Don't cry anymore my love
Let my kiss soothe your pain
I promise with piercing ammunition
I'll wash your honor with 6 liters of blood
28 days in physical and emotional massacre
Taking 6 antiretroviral cocktail pills
Stomach pain, nausea, desire to die
I watch the fight against HIV, Hepatitis B
Do you feel sorry for Jack retaliated in the CDP?
It's because your girl didn't abort, fought against STD
On TV, news of a detained maniac
When she saw, she had no doubt, it was the pervert
Next morning, identification at the district
It's the number 3 delegate, I don't forget that cursed face
Double security for the rapist
Frustrated the invasion to pour alcohol and enjoy your pain
Sexual violence starts with catcalling
In the harassment of 'sexy' so common in Brazil
In the boss who takes advantage of the despotic position
To harass the employee with erotic jokes
Respect the woman's sexual freedom
No means no damn it, she only has sex if she wants
Chemical castration, very humanistic idea
I prefer the living dismembered aberration
I am in favor of lynching every abuser
Tie to the bumper and step on the accelerator
It's not forensic psychiatry, it's my opinion
It doesn't make sense to resocialize a Champinha
Don't cry anymore my love
Let my kiss soothe your pain
I promise with piercing ammunition
I'll wash your honor with 6 liters of blood
Don't cry anymore my love
Let my kiss soothe your pain
I promise with piercing ammunition
I'll wash your honor with 6 liters of blood
This is the country of the rape culture
That says depending on the clothes the abuse is fair
That the judge doesn't see violence, nor embarrassment
If they ejaculate on the passenger at any time
That frames only as offensive nuisance to modesty
The groper who harasses on train, bus, subway
50 thousand annual rapes, not counting unreported assaults
The victim doesn't report because she's ashamed
Today the widespread female objectification
Will result in 130 raped women
Today according to government data released
There will be 10 collective rapes
Article 2.1.3 is 6 to 10 years
In 4, the insect should be parading the streets
I asked the heavens for no rebellion
So no one would chew on your rotten heart
I waited for your release counting every second
Thinking of him touching my wife with his filthy body
He will pay for her nightmares reliving the despair
Bite, suffocation, hair pulling
That day I was precise, like a Swiss Swatch
I saw the asshole leaving the insurance and hit 15 shots
I got 18 on qualified homicide
But fuck it, what matters: My love was avenged
Don't cry anymore my love
Let my kiss soothe your pain
I promise with piercing ammunition
I'll wash your honor with 6 liters of blood
Don't cry anymore my love
Let my kiss soothe your pain
I promise with piercing ammunition
I'll wash your honor with 6 liters of blood