Os meus Versos [English translation]

Tear out these verses that I made you, love

Lay them to nothingness, to dust, to oblivion

Let the rain cover and the wind drag them

Let the storm take them, wherever it goes

Tear them out in your mind if you know them that well

Let them return to nothingness, a moment's nothingness

I considered myself ominous due to suffering

But by pride, I am even bigger

So many verses said what I dreamed about

So many people went through sorrow like I did

Wings that go through, everyone feels them

Tear out my verses! ... Poor gone mad

As if a great love, here in this life

Was not the same love everyone has