(the fact)
His flesh dilacerated with just
Six years
Cowards flee in despair
Of their own ignorance
Blinded by the social decay
And the certain of the impunity
That leaves a repugnant trace
Of blood and pain

(in the funeral, his sister)
I want my brother
I want my baby back
I want to hear his little voice
I want to go with him
I gonna be with him until the end because he is alive
I will kill those two
They took my brother

(the fault)
We all are blamed
For the silence and inertia
The horror felt today
And the forgetfulness of tomorrow

We are the blindness for the fear
The asphalt that consumed his body
The putrid politicians
We are the absolute evil
And the in-sa-ni-ty