Shows

|¯Hello, as it is going? ¯|
| Everything well and you? |
|_What? ................._|
Do you ask me that after the one what you did yesterday?
When wants it arrives close, when needs hugs,
And when denies, forest.

She is a woman and so much,
Removing the clownings that does when doesn't need,
Be careful, the show it always reaches the end.

But with her it doesn't seem,
Because when in the middle,
She gets to progress and goes to a hundred percent,
But we are alone stopped and looking at for face of her,
When she looks us with looking at of badly,
Can believe, bomb comes,

She pretends to be an endless show, as the universe,
But and everything had lied, because a show always reaches the end.
One day, the universe will drop on us, piece by piece,
Until that kills us of cold and with a glass stuck in our chest

Shows never last for always,
Shows end fast,
Shows, nor the life does,
Shows, only exist in our mind full of harmony,
That makes us to wait for seeing,
And to die.