Skap
Miscellaneous
The Forgotten
Under a concrete bridge uooh
the cold penetrates my skin every evening.
Between cardboard boxes uooh
your indifference towards me, it is my humiliation.
The solution is not in charity
it can relieve but never heal
What is the solution to my inequality?
As long as it exists misery there will be no dignity.
A lot of solidarity uooh
but if I cross in front of you, you will ignore me.
The coin you give me uooh
is to be able to beat you from reality .
The Constitution says
that I have the right to a better life,
where can I go to report
that at the time of distribution they forgot about me? (2x)
that when it came time to distribute they forgot about me
(Millions of people live in the most absolute misery,
run, the big armed begins)

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