terça-feira, 21 de dezembro de 2021

Cherry brandy

 

I want to be proud of you

Make it count my candy

Anyway, my cherry brandy

What happened to you Rose?

 

I've lived too long, be more specific.

I think chaos is tired of me.

You lost your magic, is this possible?

Go, you can gloat on what's left of me.

 

Go, gloat, and enjoy, it´s not ripe.

Don't forget, this is your recipe

Because I won't forget this slight.

 

We have little time now, believe me.

In the past I would have used this chance

To call it empty and be so elegance

But, I was addicted to that nuance.

 

I am an artist and I will say a few good ones

It's my job to put myself in other people's shoes.

Even with all its litany

He loves beautiful things and their company.

 

I'm also afraid, sooner or later, let´s to do.

That the stars will stop talking to me

I won't be able to do what I was assigned to do.

We must find another purpose, we can, you and me.

 

Let's go out of town and out the same door

Chaos never tires of you, be strong.

But you do not care

Goodbye and good luck.

Dib.

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