Fantasmas tem medo do escuro

I left without exposing at the Louvre
God forbid
You're crazy, man
How I miss you
When alive, I took
A beating from several soldiers
But didn't have time to do a sold-out show

Cheers!

And the same ones who said
That I dreamed too high
Are the ones saying today
He left too soon
But they never considered
That without colossal dreams
I would have gone
More than 7 years ago
Dreams prolong life

And after it fades away
That's all that's left of the dream
I'm still in the dark, but if I come back to this world
I swear to myself that I
Will live off what I compose!

But why come back?
Notes?
To have them do to me the same
As they did to Sabota?

Let me kill myself
I refuse to die for disrespect
Hanged by the white hand
Of a boot

They liked
To see me rhyme
Liked a little more
To see me win
But they liked much more
To see me get beaten
I taught them to like
To see me react

I was Abu and Caesar
Simultaneously
Circus monkey and
Leader who frees minds
Miss being an inspiration
For those who inspire me
And have the sensitivity to be able
To feel those who feel me

Miss being drowned
In the midst of malice
And then cured
By a smiling child
Miss my friends laughing
For no reason, on the balcony
After RPG on any
Hot afternoon
I miss everything
In this filthy world

But I only miss her
And that's so depressing
Our thing was
Equal and aggressive
The kind that splits the motel
In both ways

If you know what I mean