Miserable Decay

I make such thing so thoughtless!
Let that desire possess me
Without see if I can hurt somebody…
Reason, everyone have
For to criticise me
Pitilessly !…..

I´ m very compulsive
And when I awake to realise that
Already have got out
Of the track!…

Miserable decay!…

Responsibilities have them I
Before the family and the society!…
Which doesn’t like to be betrayed
Society that shelter me!…

Better times will come
Everything will be forgotten!
When I enter into the gateway:
 The life, he will increase
Society that will say!

Miserable decay!…

So, liberated will live
When the evil runs away from me
In thought I will restrain me:
 Why this miserable decay?
Lord! Have pity of me!…

Miserable decay!…

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