If the men were animals

Assault and abuse in the bus,

In the train and in the cars,

To the ladies and to the babies,

To the mothers and to the grandmothers,

Maybe they are born from iron,

In assault, they give birth to iron rods.

 

In the land of rapists, love is sin.

If the men were animals, then would have carried the wisdom.

If the men were animals, then would have carried the wisdom.

Mothers could have slept in peace,

Watching the innocent smiles of their children.

Hope the land would be brighter one day,

As I dream, as the dreamer of the moonshine.