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Bem Vindos! Blogue de poesia, desfrutem! Welcome! Poetry blog, enjoy your stay!

Trapped in this dream Sleeping like a king Waking up made desperate feeling like a fiend Reality is I've always been, trying a change from a peasant to a king A brother with a queen Her wishes are Supreme Demanding love, is burying the truth If you want to sink the hook Study this poem like a book. Fast scheme, hard truth Polished prizes? not for fools In between the lines, you gotta know how to cook Cursing life, won't make you a goon Your only weapon is inside Your choice of life is based on lies Dont cry for mistakes Learn the lesson and appreciate Move on like g, even if they think you're insane. As the usual, here comes the third From the peace sign, to the weeding finger I will make you a believer Did you read? Concentrate and point the finger Its not fun being alone, it only alerts the grim reaper Sick for the mind, you must become a giver Poet from margem sul Born on other side of the river Completed this in 10 minutes I'm Giving light to the sinners. Bam! 28/05/2020