Cólera

Patchwork dynasty of fire Drops the midnight seeds to sow When her yawning cinders dissipate In wilting distances and roads Magnificent arrogance derived From the distress You cause eternity to tremble Shake to solemnity where blood lets The sheer volume delivers Where failing interest errs Outcomes come clear to constriction And the wailing outburst inserts The rocking of an honest angle The strokes edge entirely Warming wonders in the gusts of dawn Ill vengeance so forth ill buries Mark me down as obscene to query You may pass and dart as such But with song dangling handholds It is a profit in what evenings rush Sleep beneath coverless deception Wrath and balance be your sins To jealous rapport we encounter This cavalcade of pitted whims