About her: A thousand reasons in the mind, Few carry in the chest, Knows pain with propriety, but she has already kissed such happiness, When she loved, it was really, when she was wrong, it was without malice, When she cried, she spilled, but soon she got up, She could to be a princess, but decided to be a fortress, Her nature is more than beauty, she has purity, inner wealth, Maybe her weakness is the uncertainty of her shameless mind, Because when it's to break, she breaks, When it's to love, she loves , When it's supposed to arrive, it arrives, When it's supposed to close it closes, When it's supposed to stay it stays forever, But when it must leave it doesn't even look back! She likes rapping and even writes, She's intense, she's danger, but she also likes pampering, She's a verse, a heavy flow, that misfit poem, She's simple, angry, but calm at the same pace, She doesn't have the world, but she has all the dreams that fit in her, She doesn't have the best speech, but she deciphers any look, If she needs to, she starts what she ends, but she prefers not to have to redo it, She's a little Harley Quinn, vitamin and adrenaline, As she says Lenin; she can even be, all together in one being, She is light that confuses the darkness, she is simply her.