Soldiers came
and took
the old books
that I had on that
corner where
I told you everything
about myself, I don't
need anything
anymore
They lighted a fire
and burned
everything down
Has you did with me
The president came
and told me to
sign the house realise
I don't need anything
anymore
So I gave him the keys
I just kept the
chair, where you
asked me to trust
you on the night we
made love for the
first time, in this
dusty house..Lawyers
came and asked me
if I had something on
my name I told them
that there was a time
when my name was
craved in a man's heart
But he lost it on a
battlefield... And that,
that was a shame.
YOU ARE READING
I Wrote Lisbon
PoésieLet me tell you that this is not my first book, but in anyway is less important. My words come from my soul, from another life maybe. Please read it and be free to feel them. All I do is write and think about writing. A soul needs to be feed...
