thousand illusions decorate my room
thousand crows perched on the streets shouting
iron chains bind my thoughts
and I melt into the depths of nothing …

fighting to live, surrender and die …
buried in the sand, looking for an oasis
with the obstacle of being tied …
the luck of the ravens pint bad reputations …

thrust overcomes me … end
hurts me, kill me …
brings me, brings me …
Like your words …

my being loses the fight,
and falls deep in the shadows of a forest …
surrounded by life … empirical actions
adorn the fountain …

the moon shines in the water …
I reach the end of the road …
following a new trail …
watching you all the time …