Unleashed

Data 24/08/2023 22:03:47 | Tópico: Sonetos

It's broken, it's broken!
Far gone into the universe...
The leash I wore as a token
Of what can't fit in a verse.

There's no rehearsal for thirst
Nor salvation for the sunken...
There's a blindfold for the first
And a medal for the horsemen.

For everything immersed
Was to be smitten
And put in reverse.

For our rotten curse
Is to be awaken
For our own worst.


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