Reality Kills Poetry
You are born and begin to live and
dream
The fanciful and make future plans
When the real world falls on her head
Naked, raw, rotten and without any
feeling
Your dreams are not worth anything
and are crushed and thrown in the
trash
All you laugh at how stupid you were
Dreamers have no chance in brutal
life
Are trampled on the way to live
His fantasy and poetry are destroyed
Reality kills poetry
Tiago Alves Pereira (13-02-13)
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