As Memórias Do Amanhã Longínquo

Politicians

Big fat motherfuckers

Asking all the time

For sacrifices,

From inside their

Expensive whores,

From their mansions,

Burping expensive wines:

“We have to make sacrifices”

As they were like us,

As they knew what is

To choose

Between grocery

Or Pharmacy,

Between an empty stomach

Or a stopped heart.

What the fuck they know,

High in their castles

Made with our blood,

So far from the sewer

Where we try to survive?

To them sacrifice is just

A word to improve

Their looks.

Pockets

Always too full, friends fat,

Whores, because they need

To be whores,

Twisted hobbies

On children´s ass…

To them we are

Just a soulless number.

Motherfuckers,

Ruling our misery

From safe distance,

With high walls

Made of money

And power.

Even the devil

Feels that his place has been

Taken, by this fuckers

We vote on.

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