Fúnebre Oscuridad

Heaven is sad
The afternoon is gray and cloudy
Has my heart
A cry of oblivion

In my sick head
There is no room for a dream
Just like in heaven
A star has not fit

There is no ear on Earth
Hear my sad complaint
Abandoned in the middle of the I
Infinite land!
The universe dies of a calm agony

Without the feast of the Sun or the poetic Moon
Saturn agonizes like a pity of mine
The earth is a black fruit that the sky bites
And by the vastness of the void they go blind