Graffitti

Any other traffic light got red
When I’ve admired the city where I was born
Even though there are parking lots there now
In the basement of our history

And those strange colours shout
That some would have easier if we all thought the same

Some ignorance supporter got surprised
When I’ve admired the city where I was born
Even though there are shopping malls there now
Watching from the suburbs

And those strange colours shout
That some would have easier if we all thought the same

Graffiti are used to say what papers don’t

And this forced doglosia cries out loud
That some will have easier
If we all spoke the same language

They are used to say