And then you came here, and there, and there
and there, to fill up the gaps--
You looked up from the crack
Smiled a bitter smile and the bitterness became
Light
And then, you became an angel
An Angel who cannot sees himself
(and angels do not need to have wings)
I held all my passion
tight, in my hands; and put on
A classical dramatical smile
I shook hands with the Angel
Nice to meet you
but my throat seemed stuck
In Marinade--like it's been prepared
a whole night ago--
A whole dish of words
tasting too much
Angel my lonely Angel
Have pity on Satan
who's been waiting and pining for
You. Hold his hands
Stand on his side.
The devil is cursing in flames--
For the life the endless life
The eternal sufferings are burnt
and the fire is singing
Angel my Angel
Come hold hands with the Devil
Despise him not.Absolve him
From this Hundred Years of Solitude.