Beat

be silenced,
grow a wild seed
that dont turns against you
we dare and get beat every time


I wont listen at you,
or some attitude
gettin harder to compromise
free spirits dont fit their dreamed land

open highways to anywhere
with my name on it
I may want to go
dare,
sick enough of my boundaries
few old chains

want to join life excitement
without payin the price
just a couple of choices to make
not tricky tramp this time
stay away from me
Because Im leaving

Say mom I love her
hating her has consumed my heart
so I got to beat with something else
your money is roped around my old skin
fallen

Dont worry for me
love is in every corner
it has price and menu
but Ill follow the line
along the north way road
above the rain and ligths
I know where Im going this time

Clowns

Khalil Gibran said once,
he was crazy, and how he became into this mad man

Someone stole his masks,
forced him to face the world
showing his truth and naked

and the price for the truth is high
meant that being rigth you are wrong
labeled, outcast, missunderstood
the untruth is in everyone
Is a must, for them to pretend be someone
performing a role, in a life play
wearing lies
wearing masks

But life is not a play
nor a TV fantasy

Today I dare look at the sun unmasked
standing at people faces with all my truth
taking names for the sin of perform different
so different to others

Im crazy too
I like me unmasked
one face man living rigth
among many millions of laughing clowns.