quinta-feira, 15 de junho de 2017

Poeminho do contra.

"Todos esses que aí estão
Atravancando o meu caminho,
Eles passarão…
Eu passarinho!" - Mário Quintana.


Hope decays.

"Water gray, through the windows, up the stairs
Chilling rain, like an ocean everywhere

Don't want to reach for me, do you?
I mean nothing to you
The little things give you away
And now there will be no mistaking
The levees are breaking

All you've ever wanted
Was someone to truly look up to you
And six feet under water, I do." - Linkin Park.