Deluge bruine

Too bad,
Reluctant to love life too much, drizzle.
Family, religion, feelings,
It doesn't matter, dead snow.
Don’t try anything.
At each of its stops, the boat of time disembarks a glory.
But it happens that he re-boarded it during a new stopover.
And always this insatiable need for the absolute,
More and more dark.
Everything is rotten.
What is healthy left?