Micro Universe Of Change. Poem by Marcondes Pereira

I-) World Of Ideas.
We live, we learn, we grow up, we change.
We never understand ourselves or reality.
We escape from problems running to islands of unreality.
We're a micro universe confused and so strange.

II-) Deaths While We're Alive.
Your lover ran away from romance
Broken arrow, your dreams died without a chance.
Money is the idol that you adore.
You'll live fot it, you'll die for it, however before
You prove the taste of a wonderful mortality
You will lost peace, friends, colors and inner eternity.