LIBERTINE

LIBERTINE

Only this life a libertine

That both surrendered without measure

And now when your life ends,

Truly looking for another destination?

In such a scenario as in me hallucinate

Missing an exit of the maze,

Because who does not doubt enters,

How the lens becomes cloudy.

Rather different direction where the meeting

And it every step the mismatch

Forging new day, same ages,

Do you not see how this superb emotion

And segues without thinking toward

Where in gentle stops, I see the beasts...

PAULO MANNARINO