SO ONLY DISENCHANTMENT
I no longer believe just fit
In many and various illusions
And when you actually expose me
What little remained of pleasure,
Life in another tone to lose,
The eyes of vague illusions
Loosely speaking
The world collapsing while watching.
I do not want nor deserve some support,
Maybe I'm just a prop
How much was lost and imagined,
The thought was that both my
Now it remains quiet some corner
Generating disenchantment within the soul ...
MARCOS LOURES
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