sexta-feira, 14 de setembro de 2012

FALSEHOOD

FALSEHOOD

This corpse lies under the temple
Where was erected falsehood
And when they realized the divinity
I contemplate the rotten reality,
Not having any such for example
Do not follow this tide that now invades
So when life degrade me
How much could I already example,
Serving of the meal such prey,
While elsewhere fascinate you
I see my final rotten face.
And so treacherous luck
The room darker now sneaks
The one in whose mouth I disgrace.

MARCOS LOURES

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