Stainless

It could be dark outside

With earsplitting voices in my mind

Old dim memories appear

Making me laugh and tear

Scowling this old picture

Sadness things mixture

Bewildered and dazed

I can’t forget what I’ve made

Trying to handle with smug acts

Disapproving boring facts

Another fucking situation

One more temptation

Sometimes it can be grieved

Sometimes it can weep

I have been set out for my bliss

While I’ve felt the cold death kiss

It can be leafless

But my faith is stainless

Written by A. D. M. Leão 

Posted by Antonio Deodato Leão