THE END OF EVERYTHING

THE END OF EVERYTHING

Having no more sense nor reason
Life expresses the end of everything.
And actually when I lose hopes
The days say not always the same.
The many hours since then I see
How much and wanted to follow dumb
While the court reaches thin and sharp,
The days other times shed.
The old storm is announced
In clouds horizon introduces me,
And I know how much a storm cans,
Becoming fiercer every agony
Remaining within the soul which is outside
In farce as subtle and tantalizing ...

MARCOS LOURES