That is a new poem Written by AIdo Kraas
I want that way That the people Also have respect for me I deserve to be Respected people
We are trapped In a no win situation And we are all blacks Buying joints from The drug dealers in the street
Where you been Father I am happy that I am Your black child Black people we all Have one father
I can feel it The beautiful wind that is Blowing on my face Yes the wind is Cooling my face
Gente fina Estou cheio das suas desculpas My friends When it comes to support me In my daily life
What’s on my mind now Is sleep And I know I slept badly this nig… Because I woke up at 12: 00 am And outside it is dark
Inside of Aldo’s life The curtain doesn’t rise anymore After 14 years And it is so painful for me to see… And to live with the fall every si…
Come with me to the Veteran’s cem… So that we can pay our respects to… That died in the world war Fighting for peace
I am also proud To belong to the Polvo Brazileiro Also many years when I was born one Brazilian
Julie I am so glad That we are there for each other I have my strong message That is my poetry
I took a peek at the sky This morning I saw nothing but blue sky It was indeed beautiful Also it was our father
Yesterday I was not a happy men Because I had spent all my money In the second-hand store Today I am broke Yes I learned my lesson
I won’t feel bad That people takes me for granted I won’t feel bad For being too judgemental I must say that it is me
It is so sweet The way you kiss me I just love to be kissed By you father Don’t stop
He sees me Getting up early every day And start my work early Every day For my beloved Father