El Hombre Que Conversaba Con La Luna

Moon that knows moon
I hope to find you when I leave this cell
And sing to you, my moon silences.

You doubt if there is time, there are doubts
To go hug you in the mist
I sit to watch and reflect on your chest
I'll approach straight until I hear you in the dark
And I'm going to scream until I see myself in pieces
I'm going to die in your arms tonight or never
In your dark grin.

When you see the mirrors pointing at your back
You'll know that myths are not for you.