Uxuricídio

It´s10pm and trembling i didn´t hear anymore

The such moans, unresigned,

I go myself to the issue of my room i didn´t imagine that would be so serious

She was all hurted herself and that individual beat her like a blow sack,

I learned about love were distressing me

An agony wasted me away and i was in sleeplessness all those scenes repeated themselves so slowly,

And i wasn´t that beautiful boy yet

Neither to my mother nor anybody i knew the violence thoroughly, i also was beaten and humiliated so,

There are no pretty words of consolation

Because my own wounds i heal them myself

Everything happended in my house and my best memories

It was when my father taught me how to give the first steps to drive a bike

With suffering, aches and my memories seem to torment me however,

I´m not a coward,

I just wanted to breath better and try to understand that stars from the sky.