Pet Grafitti

Shortness of breath

The human not is a Christ

Can corrupt even a priest

Corrupt lazy and ambitious, doesn’t matter age

Smells like sweat, urine and sewage

Treacherous and tricky egoist

Until love sells a parse, not insist

It's like cleaning your butt with tramp paper.

If you sell and buy everything, joker!

Profit from sad news, honey

Publish on social networks with certainty

They only care about money.

The human being is rotten in its entirety.

If it were not for the sex hormone

There would not be a couple, alone

A heart without passion

Just for personal, it´s is complication

They eat so much money

Belch ambition and go to Disney

Release of oil gases, for ambition

Profit from inflation

Happiness is a puzzle like death

If you have money or if you have health

Actually, nobody cares with your history.

The important thing is profit or victory

Dib

Pintura com Spray em tela, segunda foto: grafite no bairro da Freguesia do Ó.

painting on screen 

grafiti in street

Between Anise and Absinthe

Walking alone through

Sober this way

Only with my thought

Remember what you say

I swear I was moved.

But I'm still thinking

I swear, I wasn’t loosed

Now, I’m here suffering

But I'm forgetting you this way

In so little time of away

So, I go my way

Joining the pieces of this destination

Mute and silent just feeling sensation

The fragrance of a feminine scent domination

But I'm forgetting you this way

In so little time, I go away

Drunk, inhaling the absinthe anise.

Maybe a dream, I realized.

                                                                                                                                                 Dib.

Pintura em tela feita com Spray, grafite na Av. Imirim. Meu amigo Marco e o filho dele Lucas.

Paniting on screen 

grafiti in street

Entre o anis e o absinto

Caminhando sozinho

Sóbrio por esse caminho

Só com os meus pensamentos

Juro que fiquei comovido

Mas, ainda estou pensativo

Prometo, que não mais procrastino

Mas, eu estou te esquecendo

Em tão pouco tempo

E assim, sigo o meu caminho

Juntando os pedaços desse destino

Mudo e calado só sentindo

A fragância de um perfume feminino

Mas, eu estou te esquecendo

Em tão pouco tempo

Ébrio, inalando o anis do absinto.

                                                                                                                                                Dib. 

Pintura em tela e grafite na av. 9 de julho, grafite atropelado.

Grafite em tela 

Grafite quase pronto

Grafite atropelado.

Letícia, Dib.

The brightness of the stars

Hope is a dawning day, when you are younger

Waiting to see what happens, doesn’t matter danger

What does not kill you makes you stronger

The same love that warms at the memory.  

It's the same thing that makes you angry.

It's ungrateful or you just forget it, when marry.

But when the moon appears like a shark

And the longing grows dark.

It's when love happens and I need go to work.

Only knows who knows the games

That in perdition it perishes

In the end everything happens in the Blues.

That every night dawns after stars

Every nightmare disappears

When a dream happens over the rivers.

Let's believe, let's dream, let´s the groove.

That this world can improve.

Let's transmit the virus named love.

Dib

Jaco Pastorius

Upside down- De Ponta Cabeça.

The tear, female noun and emotion

Clear, colorless, salty and silent secretion

Produced by the lacrimal glands

That cleanses and moistens the cornea fields.

Very small amount of a liquid

For such a powerful drop, someone said.

There is no one who can resist it is holy.

Man, woman, child or elderly

The tear has its own will like wife

In joy or pain, sharp as a knife

All summarized in one drop is enough

That flows down to the mouth

Everything concentrated on Fluids no keys

That comes from the soul through the eyes

Relieving a crying heart and follow

Showing the whole truth now

From the tear no one hides, just waiting

The joy, the pain or the longing

In such a small drop is reality

Who has no vanity?

How can all and the pains of the world

If summed up in a tear of gold

A disillusionment with passion that went deep

It ends up in a clear secretion and calms and keep.

The end of a book or a sad movie

She'll console you on this page poesies

And the whole meaning of life persists

It starts or Ends in Tear drop no limits

The tear is powerful, no one stop

Summarize everything in one drop

In victory and defeat or the most dangerous

The most sincere feeling that comes like virus

Only a good actress can simulate

A cry or a tear provoke and create

This human has no cure nor a king.

Fool even the purest thing

I wanted to examine a tear in your head.

Try to fill everything inside or brad

So small and powerful in its drop form

Inspiration for so much beautiful poetry storm.

 Dib

Letra Dib.

Grafite na escola Padre Anchieta em Itupeva.

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