A Vingança
Face da Morte
The Revenge
Time passes, the Sun hides, the Moon doesn't come
Tuesday lots of rain
It's blurry to go out, it's too early to sleep
In the maid's room, a treasure is kept
A virgin, 13 years old, a tremendous woman
Easy bait, easy prey for the boss's son
A lazy playboy, only values the BMW his father gave him
Decided to make up for lost time with that innocent
Maria came from another state, no one is on her side
Without family, education, without school, without a home
Depended on the job
The guy opened the door, she starts to pray
Please leave me alone
She had a dream of getting married, having her children and her home
He tells her to shut up
Says that in the end she will still like it
He raped her mercilessly, her dreams turned to dust
She couldn't complain, she was afraid of losing her job
After some time, the result is evident
Her belly grows, and the truth appears
The boss says
Maria take this money and disappear
Normal attitude, for us it's very natural
To see the rich giving alms as if it were overtime
Didn't think about the consequence
The son that will be born on the street without assistance
Maria is now alone, without help or mercy
Let it roll, the world turns and even stones can meet
No, don't cry anymore
Girl don't cry like that
No, don't cry anymore
Seek God your true father
It's been 7 years since the kid was born
By age it's normal, go to school and all
Already in the first break, the game in the courtyard, was cops and robbers
Now try to guess, which side is he on?
There's no businessman in the slum for him to look up to
The police go there, only to kill
Only sees misery, sadness and lamentations
That contrast with the imported cars that come down to the slum
It's Saturday and the bars are all crowded
He sees a scene that shocks him
The father having a beer with the son by his side
He can't accept it, doesn't know who his father is
Only has his mother and nothing else, who by the way is often absent
He became dependent, on the famous mixed drug
Not far from there six shots are fired
Three bodies are found
He rebels, against everything around him
In the early hours he is still awake, hears a car noise
His mother comes home from the party
Very drunk, says nothing
She opened the door and collapsed, it looks like a horror movie
But it's the harsh reality
Perhaps too harsh for a kid of this age
Now it's too late, advice doesn't help
They don't kill his hunger he prefers glue
Doesn't want to know about school
Entering the world of crime, became his obsession
Started as a plane, the kid is good blood
If he gets caught, he holds his ground
Doesn't snitch on the boss
At 12 years old he got his first gun
Quick with the shot, went from 12 to 157
Before he turned 17, he was already legal
Helped his mother, break free from addiction
Bought his own car
Has a steady girl, respected in crime
In the 157 nervous, the guy is on the front line
Already knocked down many people to rise
Night falls, the light goes out, he starts to think
Good and bad memories, his thinking is confused
He remembers his father, the hatred he carries is a heavy burden
Once again he rebels, against everything around him
But he has a premonition
The moment is near, for his revenge
At noon, scheduled time, well-planned plan, framed lookout
Opened the office door
Suited behind the desk, seemed to know him
But wasn't sure
A gun pointed at his head
The coward opens the safe, trembling like a leaf
Please don't shoot, I think I know you
The guy looks at him closely and has the same impression
The suited man asks if his mother is Maria
He answers yes
You can take whatever you want but don't kill me, I'm your father
I don't even want your money anymore, your blood is my payment
I will fulfill my oath, and avenge my mother
7 shots fired from an 8-inch barrel
Caliber 357
There were 5 in the head and 2 in the chest
The job is done
He arrives home, calls his mother and says
Mom, keep these guns for me
With them I don't need to shoot anymore
Because the guy who once used you and abandoned us
I just killed