My saudade

Saudade is a vague and constant want of something that doesn't and probably can't exist.

Watch the news
Hear what they have to say
Same old things
I've got the blues.

More of them dying
War killing the innocent
War killing all
I am crying.

They attack with an air raid
Or attack with a spell.
No love for us,
I hate my saudade.

Let me in, shouting out
Not allowed, No entry
Without hope where are we to go?
What is love all about?

I find such hate
Within the world
Why so much war?
Are we too late?


Please, I say in my head
Save me from my saudade
Save me from my longing, and my envy
And then it's to late, we're dead.