That is a new poem Written by AIdo Kraas
Some kind of ghosts Are living in my dreams But I don’t know if it is the gho… Also they have a scary face And that is all I know
It doesn’t matter to me What the rich people thinks About the poor I know that the rich people hate t… Poor
We are trapped In a no win situation And we are all blacks Buying joints from The drug dealers in the street
I got a feeling That I need To stay in touch With my God By praying a few hours
I am going to heaven now That I am dead The angel already came Down from heaven And carried me home
I wanna pray with somebody That Is also a Christian like me Also we need to pray for our Father Before we go to bed
It is me people That was made By my beloved Father A long time ago
The things that my God Said to me today I will watch over you And please do me a favour Go to bed each night at the same t…
He is feeling so unloved in this w… And the truth is, that he knows th… It seems to me like a sad life tha… He desperately wants love And doesn’t care who from
Spring You warm up my heart That is so cold And that cold that was inside of m… Is now gone
Walk on by The park Walk on by The house of God Walk on by
What’s on my mind now Is sleep And I know I slept badly this nig… Because I woke up at 12: 00 am And outside it is dark
I am also proud To belong to the Polvo Brazileiro Also many years when I was born one Brazilian
You make easy for me To want to live every single day And not gamble with my life Because I have no rights to do th… You make easy for me
In the wasteland I see all the city’s garbage store… And the things that are stored the… Old tires, dirty diapers, furnitu… And everything else that I can th…