Guerra

Several of my friends have gone
And few followed the same path
Abyss or salvation?
Another child without a father and without forgiveness
I took a long time to choose
Since many I saw growing up didn't even have an option

Come see
What I saw in this basement
Everyone wants what they don't have
And everyone was what they are not
And I'm deluded
Setting rules and eating contradiction
Vomiting rhyme
Without posture and conviction
Coward
I lost the virginity of intuition
When reality had its touch of fiction

Stay sane
Stay alone
Friction
Stay alive brother
Look for reasons and only find distraction
And another season has passed
And my mind stops
My body weakens and darkens my lungs

Stress
Pretension
Arrogance
Depression
Giving up
Dependency
Independent
Feet on the ground brother

What used to set me free now makes me sick
I once wanted to keep my distance from those I now want close
At first instance
I was the protagonist of the universe
I considered that the life of others wasn't that important
And still thought I was crazy smart
And I was deceived by fallacy and fragrance
I treated my dream as an excuse and people as objects
Until I got a conscience beating
Destiny is a chance that chance doesn't determine
Reason is that tape we drink and unravel
Smoking is already routine
For those who only eat air
And this is the same body I used to call my temple

No
Solution
But always with argument
Salvation and feeling
Not cement
Me and my misinterpretation
Rushed like me
Before the sample
Doing
My thoughts
Seem to have direction
But I'm lost and without vision
And those who know me notice
That I change emotions very quickly

From water to vinegar
From miracle to curse
From faith to atheist
From king to pawn
But I remain me
Just like you
Who will continue to be you

In a version that suits your current needs better
Everyone wants to make a decision in some court
Public opinion is an anonymous and mortal authority
Vanity inherited from the ancestor
And will denied by your social circle
Antisocial on purpose
Since I don't know what your purpose is
If they are
Solid principles
Or circumstantial

As long as man has a throne and pedestal
Real information will be kept in a tribe
The colossal effect of an unfinished curve
A blade lying down
An interrupted impulse
The kid using a stone
The sign saying hunger
We had the same name
But I had a parachute
Pain cannot be compared if the heart cooperates
I never knew anything about war