(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