Beyond the sky in my dim mind
A red drop is falling down
And I follow it like a blind;
I spin with my optical crown,
In a spiral of my crumbled soul,
Discovering the lake of blood
Blackened with space’s coal.

The light is lost in crepuscular life
Without any chance of serenity
When it’s a knife inserted in galaxy
It’s bleeding and brings the rain,
Throws over us all the blood that it has
But the reddened tears arouse the pain.

Stars are angry at us and they frown,
Tempestuously exorcize us and
We taste the blood of life
where I drown.