When the towers came down their cement and iron crumbling crushed my heart.
Then, I had plenty of ashes to pour on my head.

I am utterly alone, don’t dare to come here
and disturb the malevolent shadows life.

You, that can pass judgment to the sadness
because you think that all it takes is a smile.

To stop all the destructives storms around or
to conquer the cold of the caverns insides.

A leper cannot be conquered with kindness
packed inside a face that’s shows repugnance.

I prefer to die alone, in the company of vultures,
that will take me in their bellies to the skies.

Like a cactus that never prayed for a water drop,
I have thorns to keep you away with pain cries.

Retribution? How could I pay back anything?
born blind, it will never be “an eye for an eye.”

The chalice wasn’t of gold or holding elixir,
just a sip of bitterness to make you to agonize.

Moonless night on a world all dressed in black,
where caresses aren’t allowed, nor are smiles.