THE TRUTH - SUPREME RELEASE.

THE TRUTH - SUPREME RELEASE.

I do not like the word gentle in vain
What's chest does not rise and thus
Reality has exposed deforms
And as shapes in solution
The time is shown in yes and no,
I cannot stand the old standard
That both translates and transforms not
Using this spurious pitch.
I prefer the iron and fire a truth
Even if the storm causes
Better than false calm and distant
My soul is libertarian and alone
Enters fearlessly and road dust
In plots of truth, is granted.

MARCOS LOURES