Marshes
The marshes that the life presents to me
During the immense night in loneliness,
Dressing on silk this fake illusion
Life overflows in empty is storm
And a new day when we try
The most painful hour will show
How do you dream is vainly
Not even the dawn still encourages.
And when you see the end of everything,
In a desire for pleasure I have not delude myself,
I see so passionately
The all getting lost in a thousand pieces
And where they thought of strong ties
Understand at the end, which inflames me
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