3 acessos
Hell Kitchen
On the smoke of the hell kitchen/
behind glass of the shop/
aren't so many men/
is just a man without hope.
Dressed in the red of the afraid/
lost without aid/
tomorrow don't is enough/
he never laugh.
Daredevil is a yellow joke/
is a unrequited presence/
let it go this doped innocence.
Blind the eyes of your law/
don't defend what you never saw/
Daredevil you're just a ghost face/
little devil your honor is a surface.
Whem the bigger devil disturb you/
your answer is to scream like a hanged/
when nobody see you cry too/
cause you never were praised.
Your life was stole/
bured in the crime scene hole/
haunted by the shadow of the nest/
your memory can't rest.
"the search continues"
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