Robin Hood

He was a young boy and a baby brother
His mother had just been abandoned
By who should be a hero, a contradictory fact
He flirted, started a family, and hit the road

Time passed by, she waited by the window
Even though she didn't deserve love, she nurtured hope
That he would return and take them out of the slum
Little by little, he diluted the child's mind

At 15, his first offense
At 16, only stolen goods
At 17, he had become a legend
Nicknamed Robin Hood of the hood

Crime became a profession, precision was his aim
He asked for forgiveness from his mother, even if she didn't forgive
He carried the burden of being the man of the house in his heart
He died exchanging and promising not to go hungry

At 15, his first offense
At 16, only stolen goods
At 17, he had become a legend
Nicknamed Robin Hood of the hood

At 15, his first offense
At 16, only stolen goods
At 17, he had become a legend
Nicknamed Robin Hood of the hood