Hino Nacional do Brasil
João Ninguém
(18+)
Eis pátria amada e gentil, Onde país enterram filhos, Jovens se rendem ao mundo do crime, e quem tenta uma profissão decente ainda e roubado todos os dias. Políticos com suas políticas sujas como todo feto morto na China, Tô vivendo esse pouco tempo que me resta, no fim da vida com os passar dos séculos, guerras e genocídios como forma de agradecimento, dos portugueses para os índios, tiraram povos de suas origens africanas e os catequizaram obrigatoriamente só para justificar sua fé no cristianismo. Continua.... WM 04.08.18
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