Tragic Memories

I remember the moon in the sky throwing it's sorceries

I remember sweet kisses taking me in perdition

I remember sad songs heating up my decadent soul

Distant roads without a destination

I wandered

Torments tried to bury

For distant roads relief, sought

Intense pain, I tried to cure

I remember dead flowers beautiful as the sun

I remember screams to the infinite beggining for answer

I remember tears dropping on the face in silence

Prostrated to the ground of lamentations

I spilled my suffering, I cultivated my rancor

Prostrated to the ground of the lamentation to the life

I renounce myself to the death

I surrender