I need literature to escape Because sometimes the world Enjoy giving us a beating. And then, we wonder, Did we offended God? Or are just unlucky tides?
I need literature to escape I do not know from where, maybe From myself, But I need it to fight With these boring and stressful routines of a common survivor, While people are diving In old conceptions Thinking about how everything seems so new.
I need literature to escape, Because, Just as poetry Literature exists to make us forget ... From where even?