Twenty-Five

I’m twenty-five and I’m not married,

I’m twenty-five and ain’t have any child,

I’m twenty-five and I’m just worried,

Because my life is far away from wild.

At twenty-five my father was married,

At twenty-five my mother had a child,

At twenty-five my grandpa was worried,

Because the war was getting more than wild.

Yesterday the youth ruled the world,

today we can’t even rule ourselves,

seems that the ones who fight for the glory,

have decided to keep it to themselves

I’m twenty-five and im just sitting here masturbating,

while looking at the glory that my grandfathers built,

at the same age as I am...

I’m twenty-five and I have no job,

because the system is ruled by the mob,

who gives the power to rats on the sewer,

and leaves his youth with no future.

At twenty-five I have to fight,

alone to try to keep the right,

for having my own and personal live,

without having to use a knife.

Yesterday the youth ruled the world,

today we can’t even rule ourselves,

seems that the ones who fight for the glory,

have decided to keep it to themselves

I’m twenty-five and im just sitting here masturbating,

while looking at the glory that my grandfathers built,

at the same age as I am...

At twenty-five people only think of partying,

and drug themselves until the morning coming,

prolonged adolescence and interested youth,

just keep them busy so they do not know the truth.

I’m twenty-five and I’m willing to fight,

I don’t care if I have to use the knife,

to make a future my and for my friends

there is no sin in killing to defend yourself.

Yesterday the youth ruled the world,

today we can’t even rule ourselves,

seems that the ones who fight for the glory,

have decided to keep it to themselves

I’m twenty-five and im just sitting here masturbating,

while looking at the glory that my grandfathers built,

at the same age as I am...

Happy Birthday to me!