Poem to the devil
Smile for
me sweet bird of death
I’m gonna
be your fellow
Over the
cold snow of the graves
Oh, my dear
master, hope of the world
Better than
the sun
Better than
the moon
Slowly
dancer of the eternal circles of madness
Softly
angel over the clouds of kindness flying
Ugly storm
with thunders
Lock of the
empire that never ends
In the
neger faith of the sunny happy days
I’m gonna
be your fellow
If you…, if
you gonna be my master
And fly
beside me
José Ramón
Carballo
28 de mayo de 2014
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