FINITE FANTASY
Love, a finite fantasy
Tagged with fire and sword, tattooed
In an often desolate soul,
And in another instant peace would not be seen,
How this dream into heresy
Path travels useless, vague road
Charting the end, the same nothing
Where ever wanted as much light,
Blazing sun within us
And it follows other time after
Generating a fickle feeling
Where both wanted bright
Luck is for the void
And the days are bitter summer.
MARCOS LOURES
Love, a finite fantasy
Tagged with fire and sword, tattooed
In an often desolate soul,
And in another instant peace would not be seen,
How this dream into heresy
Path travels useless, vague road
Charting the end, the same nothing
Where ever wanted as much light,
Blazing sun within us
And it follows other time after
Generating a fickle feeling
Where both wanted bright
Luck is for the void
And the days are bitter summer.
MARCOS LOURES
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