Night

Night


Fall the endless night, starry black cloak
without haste, what despises, innocuous and cold place
The shadow behind death is made alive in the dark land, and the eyes, what do they see?
Beyond bloody darkness, violent storms, heavy nightmares, and how to move on?
Blind the endless sky? Looking for the bright stars? And how to follow? If the burden accuses the hunchback of the imperfect.
Come night, the coldest wind blows, darkens and gels the one that is gone, and if nothing remains, it darkens even more, without hurry, what despises, without light, what does not produce, sereneis slowly, wander around the crossroads, lookout with your nocturnal eyes, the dawn.
It follows night, the darkness, with the feet of a flaming horse, of a constant blue fire.
Late at night, with dead leaves on the ground, galloping by the wind, it raises them at dusk
Follow the indelible glow, follow the indomitable instinct, carry in your eagerness, the soul of the desolate, at night, follow the navy blue, dazzle with your black eyes, the diamonds studded, of a starry sky, but incomplete, and who know you can, complete the darkness?
Come black night, rip the time unhurried, feed the hungry, suggest your phases to the disaffected, who cry for darkness with soaked eyes, come to wish, as soon as the sun sets, after kissing the sea, come night, make the heart bring up the absolute silence, make the earth your mourning, make suspend the night air, involuntarily throw in the abyss, sick hearts
Be dark night, like wings of a black angel, tearing the skies like a furious sword
Steel, stone and fire, console the soul of the restless
Night of infinite blue, transcends the amber of bare bodies, crawl between the bowels of all the hot and trembling flesh, throw your hooks beyond the darkness, make blind the sight without losing reason
Burn the black night, the soul of vigilantes, constant dreamers, impregnated with passion
Be your night, the arrow thrown by the bow, before you leave, make the sun, shadow, dawning dawn, sow with your tentacles, in a soft land, the cry of yesteryear
Go to night, hallucinate the hallucinations, distill your poison in the blood of the poor, be mortal for those who do not care, judge the guilty, make wait, who hurries, extinguishes the light of the enlightened ones
Dive into the night, like a gentle rain, which cuts through the streets like ice sheets, feeding the amphibians, freezing the cocoons of the sick
Night tosses through every corner, savoring the perverse notes, shows the night language to dead souls, teaches them to dream, without sleep
Sing night, the song forbidden in the ear of the deaf, make the dumb sing, and the blind, make them dance on your floor, the dance of the moons
Visit tonight, tormented souls, punished by loneliness, extend to them, your hand, fall over time like a velvet curtain, with your dark scenarios and your enchanted masks
Sigh at night, a soft mist, suspending in the air a citric aroma, cradling in your cradle the lovers, enamored by your black air
Crawl night, where the light becomes reminiscent, drop your falling stars, like bright tears, kissing your needy face
See night, the feverish gaze of the destitute, who roam the streets, drunken, sad shattered dreams, unfinished monologues, give them hope, to be adopted
Run through the trees and bushes, refresh the souls of the wolves, feed the vampires, awaken the conscience of the foolish, be it night, the thread on the razor of the guilty, cut off their faces, show the truth beyond the starry sky, be black night, but be not silent to the wicked
Make night, sleep the devils, see your silver knight, with gold weapons and sacred mantle, make the rosewas awaken, tear the roofs
Go to night, feed the hungry dragon, keep going dark, growing, beyond infinity .



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