The picture of Dorian Gray

Sometimes I look to the sky,
and I try to see my mind, my days.
When I close my eyes, it's awfull,
Even though to me they're so dark, so gray.

The people around me are so selfish,
they don´t think of love, like these days.
They look into at the mirror, but don´t see,
in front of them, the picture of Dorian Gray.

Only in these days, I try to stay alone,
maybe I can think of someone different, someday.
I don´t want nobody so close to me,
I would like to stay alone these days.

The dark side is around of my mind,
and persist, like peccansy, and stay.
I don´t want to see myself in the mirror and think:
"It looks like the picture of Dorian Gray."

OBS: Para entender melhor é recomendável ler, no mínimo, uma resenha do livro "O retrato de Dorian Gray", de Oscar Wilde. Tive uma colaboração do meu irmão caçula para elaboração do mesmo.