IT IS HARD
As it is hard to see such misery
Exposed in the streets, around the world.
One word just, even a serious
Would be too little, I want to go deep.
Friends encountered in every part,
Brothers who are together in the fight against hunger.
I will, if possible, with my art,
Shouting what alone cannot.
Seeing so many times to recreate
The myths of the great battles,
I understand how much life fantasize,
Those who do not feel the knife cuts.
Friend you propose, in song,
Who knows, one minute of reflection...
MARCOS LOURES
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