Saturday, February 4, 2012

My luck

My luck


Playing my fortune in another both
Where it could not to transcend
Unless any form of enjoyment
Involved in a false light stubbornly I sing it.
I cannot evade single the surprise
And when I learn living little by little
I can see disastrous reality
In pain marking each mantle
Drafting reactions, does not help
The life is not without being so,
The death will win a horrible end,
And the voice still goes stuck in the throat,
One day I wanted to hear some impetus,
But I know that lonely tormented ...

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