HAS NOT SOLUTION

HAS NO SOLUTION

I should tell you that my case
Having no solution has been lost,
The world thought that was mine
Dying slowly, is in decline.
Happiness with a delay
Amid such contempt he won,
Letting go, always at random
Who knows in the end you will see myself.
Naked of the wills more human
Immersed in beastly satanic fires,
I do not want to create more fear or panic,
But they want more nights profane,
Just a moment of madness,
Drenches our room for tenderness ...

MARCOS LOURES