Epidermis

epidermis




If you have a mouth naked

Pelada all lie

Profane thy lips,

With all bitching

Morning came

In Brasilia!




If your skin

Serves as cloth

Cover wispy fair!

Clean all dirt,

What gets in your way.




Not only cleanse the skin

Superficial like your thinking!

Mira not only gold

When your hands and arms

Not withstand the weight of age

Pure vanity, bitch,

Just like your picture!




Read your written bad lines

Where has your shit

Thy poor slave life.




And instead of your muscle, heart called

Put a plate maintenance,

And that his misconduct has not been missing!




For lack of emotion throughout

No reason that will resolve the errors,

Pieces of your false moral to the ground.




Die in the cold night

Creature petty,

And reborn with the share of bread!




Pablo Danielli