segunda-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2011



The world is falling apart


I wake up, turn

On the radio,

Make some coffee,

Open the window blinds

And outside is

A wonderfully

Beautiful sunny day.


I hear the news

From the radio:

Handicap children

Died on a fire

In their orphanage

In Estonia,

Libya is boiling,

Murders…

A wonderfully

Beautiful sunny day.


I look to myself

In the bathroom mirror

And I find a new grey hair:

Damn, my world

Is falling apart.



B.

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