Cem Mil Bolas De Neve
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Cem Mil Bolas De Neve
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"As vezes tudo em que digo acreditar
parece tão idiota e eu nem sei se
já fui derrotado antes mesmo de erguer
minhas armas as nuvens.
Será que as minhas trincheiras
me esconderam demais,
me cobri de poeira
e nada pude ver?
Teorias tropeçam na mesa do bar
e no fundo sabemos que já não há
um dragão gigantesco apenas
que precise cair
para o sol um dia voltar a brilhar,
e que na verdade ele pode estar
te dando um sorriso agora
que amortecido acordas
e não sabes o que quer.
Se os porcos tomaram a casa dos senhores
e andam em duas patas porque não ouves
a voz que grita em teu coração a dizer
que é hora de morrer
para o inimigo que vive em você?"
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