Humanism and not socialism . Humanismo e não socialismo

My town does not have a view of the sea.
But I'm back on the street.
as I want to be alone
In solitude I follow his ways

I lost a lot of time with a unloved .
And yet do not let this bitch.
This unfaithful love of grumpy people.
Pain that will not go nowhere.

And only with you I can vent.
Control this desire for revenge.
Warrior I am, but do not want to fight.
Coward not, then let's dance?

I want to pray for my enemies
never cross my path
The alliance was, and not just love .
So I'll warm you with all my love

I will defend you from the cold gray of the concrete
because he is ugly and cold gray.
That seemed hard and solid
as the love that’s gone.

I do not need fame.
I'm Graffiti Paulista
tagger and Urban Artist.
I just need someone who loves me.

I need to do my part
and release all this creativity
with art and luck.
I even face death.

 Being a child playing innocent

 Painting and drawing, all smiles.
Leaving my mark on the silence of the crowd.
At this pace of urban symphony loneliness.

My city has no sea view

I'm out of time to be able to love you
I need not go to story
I need you now.