I’m always alone.
Is the world small?
All is going to fall
On the large stones
That cover my head.
I’m not never well
Then I can not tell
What the time said…
I’m usually too
sad
Because life is red…
Men die fighting!
I can not be
happy...
World is a bad
match,
No one lives
smiling!
By Ivan de Oliveira
Melo
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