She walks like a peacock
Over my body
In the morning
She drinks my blood
Nothing left but
The spiders of days
Splashing shame
Over the earth
When will we begin a new era?
Without treachery or cheat
You said who taught you ?
Nothing but the days and years .
When will the sun give
Me some of his light
I swear to whom the moon split
I love you
How much the nights complain
When Jesus comes in glamour
To toll the bells in Christmas
The Virgin weeps
Sweeping the groans
Out of my chest
Full of burdens
Because you left me
Without mercy
You aggravated my
Innocent wounds
How much I begged you
Not to go away
But you left me
Like the vultures
Leaving their prey
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