MARTYRDOM?

MARTYRDOM?

The fate that brings every step
Daring to be true to who fought
In time where life became clear
The verse is summed up in another trait,
And even when I dream in embarrassment
Wandering meaningless in such harvest
Life elsewhere opens wide
And beyond this generates very tired,
Landing without fear within the breast
The love that I desire, and I accepted,
Resume the everyday in a delirium
And when one imagines a more gentle tone,
I assume the fact that now reaches
Leaving the past some martyrdom ...

MARCOS LOURES.