modern saints
There are more saints
in heaven,
are all on earth.
Perfect men
judge and sentenziano
in a 'premature apocalypse,
transmitted to unified networks.
Gifts, talents and abilities
such as distinguishing marks.
As long as the silvery dark
darkened the sky and,
as a boomerang,
Who will hit the bad
he vomited
in ears ready to eat
of useless words,
leaving to the ravens
a succulent feast
Tags: Brazir , photographs of thoughts , poetry , modern times
