between the sheets of my mind
sacred monsters are being born
into the dream of living

the stolen pandora
put condemned to immortality
when I smiled

when I was happy
the pandora-victory flew, escaped
with a gaze
and I understood that pain
is a common nominator
for the god of war
who judged me in myself

I know how to be one reddish, reddish blood
and throw thunders and rainbows
from the heart with all the victory
to set free the guilty
into the condemned monsters

I know how to be silent of immortality
until the being alive
would have endured me
to be proclaimed
between the arms of his dream
to die is to die together