The act has been consummated,
Everything is over,
Such was his fate,
The stars said it,
Our stubborn blindness
I did not recognize it,
In a trap without exit we lived,
For the passion caged,
In a constant obsession,
From roads of perdition,
to the abyss prone to fall,
In a diabolical coven.
Constant fights and wars,
moments of peace and happiness,
Every day dreaming awake,
in our arms to meet,
With a love of self-destruction,
That our souls corroded.
When the moment of truth arrives,
When everything was possible,
The madness was going to be fulfilled,
In a fleeting moment of encounter
From going to the path of hell,
We managed to escape in time
Gotzon Monasterio
04/04/2017
For the passion caged,
In a constant obsession,
From roads of perdition,
to the abyss prone to fall,
In a diabolical coven.
Constant fights and wars,
moments of peace and happiness,
Every day dreaming awake,
in our arms to meet,
With a love of self-destruction,
That our souls corroded.
When the moment of truth arrives,
When everything was possible,
The madness was going to be fulfilled,
In a fleeting moment of encounter
From going to the path of hell,
We managed to escape in time
Gotzon Monasterio
04/04/2017
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