The Volcanic Truth
Reality always hurts realizing; some-of truth
A certain degree of formality takes place
And we become against humanity; forsooth
By morality we forgive and life we face
Alas! We change overcoming all brutality
Trying to adapt to ere'; mundane we become
Not all by this stage are dragged to insanity
Only by wise mentality can find back home
Living, facing profanity on this earth is fatality
Taken in an inane equilibrium state; we run
Fearing; over vitality can cause less sagacity
Having been urban ; we now doubt the sun
The moon, stars the ocean even volcanoes
Alas again!!
To my beloved world to fight no more " no chance "
25/01/2017
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