Separa(Myth Of) Tion Poem by Marcondes Pereira

I-) Fake Mask Of Brave.
Again I wear my mask of brave.
World of ideas is so desirable,
'Cause life is something so miserable.
I walk trhough streets of modernity,
With a courage's disguise
My strenght is only guise.
I need something to believe.
I need some sacred medicine to keep my sanity.


II-) Will We Meet Again?
I'm tired of this failed democracy.
I never met you in my entire life.
Show me your lovely face!
Show me your holy grace!
Give me your love and mercy!
I give up of this mad strife!

III-) Return To The Womb.
I'm returning to my real home.
World of money and career, I'm not your hostage.
I'm ran away from fallen Rome.
Death is the shortcut of the sage.
Only death will unite us, beloved and divine.
Now I'm yours and you're mine!