Mal Secreto
Jards Macalé
Dark Secret
I don't cry
My secret is that I'm a hardworking guy
I stay still, quiet, silent
I don't run, I don't cry, I don't talk
I crush my fear
I mask my pain
I already know how to suffer
I don't need people to guide me
If you ask me
How are you?
I always answer the same
All good
But when you leave
I move my face in the mirror
My soul cries
I see Rio de Janeiro
I'm moved, I don't save, I don't change
My dirty red eye
I don't stay still, I don't stay quiet, I don't stay silent
I run, I cry, I talk
And everything else I put into a verse
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Dark secret
