Caminhando contra o ventre
O Pobre desfalece
Socialaite enriquece
O Mundo se divide
O Povo empobrece
É Vassalo
Sem Senhor
Sim senhor
De pó, vendedor
Foi cidadão desemprego
De migrante sem dinheiro
A bicha e bicheiro
Um mero maconheiro
Se desliga no torpor
Sobra, cheira só o pó
Vende, enriquece e só
Disfarça, vira pastor
E parou de mendigar
Tem dinheiro pra lavar
Ou o dízimo arrecadar
Ou tráfico a dizimar
Segue ele, pertinente
Caminhando contra o ventre
É vício sem dó
Tem dólares do pó
Sustenta até a avó
Mas atado como nó
E dança, como forró
Ou salva-se na fé?
Prossegue sem os seus
Sozinho na pior
Comentários
Feel free off course to comment as you wish and remember: don't take it wrong, don't think that this visitation I make is a matter of more audiences for my own blogg. No. It's a matter of making universal, realy universal, all this question of bloggs, all the essential causes that bring us all together by visiting and loving one another.
You must not feel obliged to come and visit me. An invitation is not an intimation. Also know that if you click on one of my ads I'm promised to earn 8 cents for that: I would feel happy if you did click it, but once again you're totaly free to do what ever you want. I, for instance, choose immediatly to click on one of your ads, in case you have them. To do so or not, that's the whole beauty of it all.
I think it's to UNITE MANKIND that we became bloggers! Don't see language as an obstacle but as a challenge (though you can use the translater BabelFish at the bottom of my page!) and think for a minute if I and the rest of the world are not expecting something like a broad cumplicity. Remenber that pictures talk also. Open your heart and come along!!!!!