Tudo tem um fim

What is life?
Days, hours,
Everything seems to have come to an end.
I thought it would be different,
I even tried to please so many people..
But why,
If not even He pleased?
Who am I not to deceive?
Who am I not to want to dream..
I don't even try to make you smile
(I wanted so much, but never did)
What else will I want,
If everything passes in an instant?
Even knowing that you will always demand from me
For desiring to live in a world where, in it,
You won't be able to be.
And, for sure, you will remember what you did,
And you know you will ignore yourself once again.
But why,
If not even Man pleased?
Why will you try to please?
Why not deceive?
I get the regret..
But it's no use,
I can't live without regret.
As long as there is life and suffering
Dry tears will roll, yes,
For so much hunger that one has to go through.
But everything has an end for me.