Maquina - Poema Original

in poetry •  6 years ago 

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Nós perdemos a guerra
eles venceram todas as batalhas
Eles nos deixaram sozinhos e sem alma.
Emoções e sentimentos atrofiados,
eles tiraram nosso julgamento, razão e pensamento.

Inertes ficamos
em um mundo sem tempo ou significado,
sem mente ou palavras.

Máquinas de progresso,
que nos dá vida,
e ao mesmo tempo nos matam.

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