Memória e poesia

Living in the underworld of existence 

Soul far from everything 
Safe will walk 
Without fear of fate 
Or vengeful people. 

n't let doubt speak 
Do uncertainties guide you 
Political correctness desecrate you 
Because the melody of life must go on. 

One day I was told, swallow your tears 
You don't have the right to cry 
Your existence has not been revoked. 

Their basic rights are gone 
In this world or any other existence 
Go through the underworld of life. 

Carlos de Campos