pilgrim : lost in the dangerous woods

Pilgrim, no faniquito
saiu de casa todo aflito
Se perdeu, usou o apito
ninguém ouviu, nem quando deu grito
e mesmo sendo assim esquisito
não rimo pra deixar bonito
porque o conto é real, disseram pra mim
e eu jamais faria um poeminha ruim.

Pilgrim went for a walk
but he got lost at the first block
His despair took place
and he became a menace
When he’s like this he bites and spits
Screams like a horse and cries like guinea pigs
This is not just to rhyme, it’s a true story
Specially because this verses have no glory.