segunda-feira, 18 de março de 2013

EXHAUSTED



EXHAUSTED

Looking at the sky follow exhausted
After having fought a lifetime
I am reluctant and drink the drops of the past,
Death, my friend ultimate
Lying quietly by my side,
Star of my soul, commonplace,
The time it takes and mistreated
I'm not even those who still want more;
Void follows a pariah in the gutters
Thought to be just what comets
That one day return, useless dream.
The dark where I first came, I return to the same
The strengths that kept; gradually loose
And the end muddy and empty, so compose...

CONFRARIA LOURES

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