IF LIFE PERMIT
If life allowed the full love
Who gave up too much and never seen
Even an emotion, a trail and sights
Perhaps nothing without reprimand propose
And everything you thought to decompose,
The charm increasingly withdraws,
And although new time is preferred,
Death is what I have left, which favor.
And both could be different
There was so hurt each verse
I try to voice tired and hopeless,
Diving within me and not find
Even any delirium and having nothing,
The time to live, only dark ...