THE SAME FACE

The same face


Already cannot stand so much hypocrisy
In this debased society,
Fool and a world apart which is created
It shows a crude decayed soul.
The proletariat left is bleeding on
That every new day is refreshed
Supreme morbidity, with villainy,
no doubt never be finally at peace.
Because it is also the dream of plebeian
Contaminated people without shame,
Medals loading out the winner
And it has become also other bourgeois
Without even value judgments
Only changes the face of the customer...

RITA DE CÁSSIA TIRADENTES REIS