[Lyrics by Eduardo]



I deny myself a slumber.

Some terrible exhaustion 

Punishes me with a gloomy hell. 

Without disregard 

To this: conspicuous unbalance. 

Phanerogamic foreigner of amazing excitement! 

Will you concede your berth 

To my frail and erratic body 

And hardened before such a tormented rest? 

Or do you not recognise me now, 

Involved by an eruptive relief 

Now inherent to my plea? 

Damned refuge you have turned into;

Oh ruthless and lifeless inside 

Does my existence claim!

Addicted to scarlet tears of the martyr

For you drew, you all became! 

Your present consolation 

Is for me an apparent farce...

Illusion...

Mirage of hazard...

Dream or fantasy...

Lascivious and awake I am in this trouble,

Which you pleased me with. 

By a disenchanted pact, 

I unload onto you all the burden of my pen nib, 

Even knowing that you pay yourself 

With feeble insomnia!