Unconditional

Comentário (isso já tá virando rotina): Sinceramente eu fiquei um certo tempo me questionando se deveria ou não postar isso aqui ...Primeiramente porque eu definiria esse poema/texto como um pote de açúcar, assim que eu terminei percebi que o resultado me soou doce demais. Em segundo lugar, acabei não indo muito com a cara dele (talvez pela ausência de rimas, ou talvez por cisma mesmo...) Mas depois de uma grande degladiação com o pote de açúcar, resolvi colocá-lo aqui...


Unconditional

Don't matter how many people I will have to make fall down
Even I keep being a intruder this is the place I chose
Don't matter if I will be happy or not
I still will be here when no one remains

I just spend my time thinking how much unconditional it could be

Don't matter if I will need to wait forever
And how much I will bleed seeing the time passing by me
Don't matter how many wounds I will must stand
I will be here doing the same things

I just spend my time thinking how much unconditional it could be

Don't matter how much vunerable I will show myself
'Cause I forbad myself to fake even a smile
Don't matter how much my fight is in vain
I won't leave it once I have started it

I just spend my time thinking how much unconditional it could be

Don't matter how many times I will feed on myself
'Cause I know that it's all I have now
Don't matter how many times I will see the angry consuming my soul
I still be dreaming with my broken desires

I just spend my time thinking how much unconditional it could be

Don't matter how far I can go
I will always find a way to keep myself near
Don't matter how much it all can change me
I will find a way to stand it

I just spend my time thinking how much unconditional it could be
And I have my whole life...