I don’t have anything with which to hurt you
I only have questions
My brother André tells me that I might not even
understand you because we do not share values
and perhaps that is okay
I do things because I want to spread real love
and you talk trash, provoke and bully
I used to be caught up in that
but now I know there is no hiding
not with money or with guns, neither will work
and you profit, live off both
I can only hurt you with my love
because while I am busy working, sowing, gifting
your hate will be smothered by my success.