Misanthrope

Data 14/12/2019 20:25:47 | Tópico: Sonetos

Putting myself under the microscope
The deepest imperfections I could find,
Stared at them and said: Nope!
I don't want this shit in my mind.

Some days I longed for a rope,
For shit wasn't as my design.
But one can never lose hope,
Throw it all away behind.

My dark path, I redefined.
Quitted the dope
And everything aligned.

But It's such a steep slope
To be solo climbed
By a misanthrope.

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