Demented
In vain in the streets shouting
I seek a deranged notice
The aloneness giving in such abuse,
Away from my arms continuous
And when you float in other mouths
Death without affection and without caress,
The life without anything still calm
Spread suffering and negates moons
That both have seduced our dreams,
And when in the past, longing, I put
Moments that will never forget,
Perceive how life was frivolous
And since without love, as hopeless and useless
The light of dawn is bleak.
Mloures
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