You all love your manala, it fits for your soul, you like to own, people of violence, to see them suffer, in their own games, you make money of health, they use their own tactic, to move their friends, so they call human, who they dont know at all, or childhood plays.

You all have a brilliant life, you make women cry, you all are guys like old times, you have the same dance, control lifes, you all have no own lifes, rainbow is who you feed, with other peoples childs, you come from the same neighbourhood, you all have already your kids, the other people must move.

You really are violent neighbours, 'you take distance of other peoples violence, you have your own problems, there is so many that it starts to be hazardous, you want to see the friends.