And the storks moved without sea
and in earth everything buried
vegetated
No, it just finished somebody
that it sought the lost time
of the word
The nights fall asleep dehumanized
with so many spoiled souls
awake, heartless
So much fake love in a gift to a child
until the flowers they are have enough
they are thinned
of hypocrisy?
It is enough smiling of just a woman
that the World is satisfied
he moves
And as in her the smile finished
the world was displeased, reverse
And many of us
they disappeared in the bitterness of the life
they were distended
A suit smile arrives to the fastest heart
of the one that a flowing body, polluted
The strident, (he stopped softening) sparrow in our Gothic windows
in withering of the death of the works concreted in adorned them
that they succumb us in the pollution of this stipulated civilization
our future is made of concrete
And afflicted we walked, not!
in the love we tripped
I always dream about high mountains to hover in mine to fly
Awake diligent
panicky
a hunter human/dehumanized
he aims at me, he throws me to kill
We got tired of seeking in the external roads
because our interiors
they continue ignored
Still nobody sang them a psalm
of sighs, of loves
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