There was a fire where Hector was buying his daily amount of nicotine
Raised by his gang he forgot how to think?
He was always the last to be released?
Grew up in violence ended up in court ?and
I surely watched him drowning on the floor
?
Tamed by his friends Was he another thief? ?
Was he another poet, another one to forget?
?All we've left is a solace destiny ?
Was he another poet another one to forget?
?
“Hector was never the one born to be free”?
“Hector was only a pawn running”
?
Tonight they settle arrangements and riddles?
Confessions of everlasting love?
Blue prints and feathers, commitments to rebel?
Against a war lost so long ago?
He grew up in violence ended up in court ?and
I surely watched him drowning on his own blood?

Tamed by his friends Was he another thief??
Was he another poet, another one to forget??
All we've left is a solace destiny?
Was he another poet another one to forget?
?
“Hector was never the one born to be free”?
“Hector was only a pawn running”?

Hector was never the one, born to be free
Hector was never the one running for me
Hector was the one in the gutter ?watching his world go by?
And all he had was a long loved lie