Friends.
Our mind,
now that some solution is coming,
composure.

Chasing success
or if you want, money,
you waste time and spend,
to always be okay,
in work clothes.

Presentations and travel,
events and taverns,
home you get work
to be consistent.

You give time for money
and you forget your treasure,
your child.

In your absence,
Your child needs love,
and you often steal her,
your ego to feed
or many to acquire.

And that's how you lose your child,
vagrancy will find it,
lies to offer him
and a tender love.

Some people laugh at it for 'substances',
'parties' or 'anarchy'
and in the end,
a 'some' power.

Girlfriends, Watch out my friends,
everyone's children
it is a treasure.
They require little attention
and love a drop,
but when the time comes,
of joy you will have interest,
as a share of attention
and their beautiful embrace,
walk together.

My friends and girlfriends, I'm leaving,
it is not possible for me to endure,
of each one the drag,
because we don't want to confess,
that we are incapable of managing,
the power of our vote and our choices.

We have a government, because the people voted for her,
and what do I care if the government succeeds;
I will say that it is the right thing for the people,
and the people who voted, the ruling parties,
take the letter to the government he wants.

Today I don't want to, to tire you a lot,
you keep whining about accuracy and stuff,
but when you and you, you too, you buy the expensive ones,
expensive for a lifetime, will be the most expensive, remember that.
Turn them off dear, from the shopping list,
and when after so much time ... the prices drop,
off the shelves … you will buy them.

My friends and my good friends,
if you want again, read me,
millions of 'likes' to give me why, otherwise
forever, some of you forget me.
I know 'nail' you don't burn yourself but,
i love you. Remember that.

John the Friend.