i hate my country  this place is littered with lunatics and killers, they smile like crocodiles while they beat you like gorillas. i like none of them. i'm not one of them. my whole life is about avoiding them. because i'm so sick of fighting. i'm so sick of blood. i'm so sick of every night screams waking me up. some of the shit i've seen, you can't even make it up. sometimes i feel like my mind is breaking up. but i can't give up.
Brazil