RISO ALARVE!!!

                                                    A fome aperta
                                                    Na noite fria,
                                                    A esperança dorme,
                                                    O passado é sonho,
                                                    O presente dor
                                                    E o futuro
                                                    Morte lenta!
                                                    Mais um dia,
                                                    Menos um,
                                                    Na triste sinfonia
                                                    De concerto viciado!
                                                    E no entanto,
                                                    Há quem ria
                                                    Alarvemente,
                                                    Da dor que atormenta,
                                                    Ou do riso
                                                    Que virou pranto!
                                                    Jogo nojento,
                                                    De resultado comprado,
                                                    Num mundo cruel,
                                                    Sem essencia,
                                                    Em que a morte
                                                    É unica certeza
                                                    E a vida
                                                    Colmeia sem mel!