Entre las redes de un poema

VII

Another night has fallen;
my thoughts remain the same...
I hear you're loudly calling
in the shadows my name...

Another tear's been shed;
to my past I'm chained.
Why haven't you gone yet
with those who call me insane?

The sounds of the silence,
the lights in the darkness,
as the lack of violence
and the absence of sadness...

With your sisters you cry,
with your enemies you fight,
with your brothers you die.
Our god has lost his eyesight...

Melancholy descends
to our land from the moon,
while their melody's end
rejects to be sung soon

Some tales are not meant to be told,
some stars are too bright to behold.
I won't listen to the lonely maiden,
because our story can't be forsaken.

And another poem's been written,
why are you still here?
Will the creature whom my loved ones have murdered
come back to life, looking for revenge?