1. Your sleep my heart, your pain wounded
And weakened your being, the sickness fled

2. Your sleep brought painful moans
Wake up to calmness and don't ignite

3. Enough is this painful agony
Enough my heart, worries and sorrows

4. Return to life and shun death
Sleep on the fringes of loss and nonexistence

5. For I am not, my loving heart, a lover of life
Nor am I, my heart, patient of pain

6. I am but a sad sword
For I uttered to the injustice of darkness

7. I saw myself as but a speck
Swaying confusedly in a maelstrom

8. Savage winds wreaking havoc on it
And embers of ashes raining down upon it

9. Sometimes soaring through the sky
Other times groveling under feet

10. Losing the right path, thus becoming
Prey to this deaf fate

11. Coming then going like a mirage
Living then perishing like nothingness

12. Your sleep my heart, leave memories of
Sweet dreams, torture, melodies

13. What use are memories of dreams
That have passed on the margins like fantasies

14. In memories of dreams, there is sadness
When they toy with the youth, they wound

15. What has passed has died, so leave behind
The ruins and dust of boredom

16. What then, do you see life to be
That we may go into it, victims of regret

17. Why, my heart, do you remain prisoner of
Dreams, slave of fantasies and illusions

18. Why do you come to sleep wherein
Agony melts and pain retreats

19. You aspire, my heart, to become
Master of hearts and lion of bravery

20. But for you to become so, is far-fetched
What ails you my heart, craving might?

21. How can life appear with a heart
Pure and a nose that smells

22. Will it not remain as you've known it
A hellish life and scorching fire

23. Wherein acts of corruption are staged
And blades of vengeance gleam

24. There lies a martyr of weakness and old age
This one goes, a victim of enmity

25. That one, prey to spewed embers
This fears the flies of homes

26. That wrestles the lion of battles
The weak die and the strong live

27. And both are swept by a flood of ruin
Oppressing the flowers is the thorns of bindweed

28. Thus the universe loses its color and scent
By your life, a miserable life

29. Wherein dogs and germs abound
The wise and prudent lose their way

30. And the learned philosopher is tired of it
Why, my heart, do you seek life

31. Crying dreams with tears and blood?
You feel behind life

32. The rustling of happiness beyond the blockade
To it flutters the wing of eternity

33. And to it the ray of a breeze inclines
There, where eternal beauty exists

34. And bounty and grace reside
Angels gleaming in the ether

35. Conversing with the disciples with heart and mouth
Bringing chaste, brilliant melodies

36. Of sincere, passionate, heartfelt music
Your sleep my heart, leave life be

37. And take truth without illusion
Whisper to the heavens while lost in

38. A beautiful imagination, and fly over the summit of ambitions
For there is nothing in life but pitfalls

39. So cling to death, worries and sleep