You 're the evil thorn that bit my heart-- O, my queen,
And left my coronary vein to bleed crimson woe;
Everyday it rained, and at nights the storm swept by;
My cry had tricked upon the heaven where God, yet to heal,
My joy tarnished, a coin that had only scratches left.
The crescendo of my arteries shattered the human's world,
My soul vibrated, my universe trembled--
Serenity died and was buried in the soil of my homeland---
Forever, I dwelt in this strange galaxy without my heartbeats,
And the magenta sun, now, had sunken into the ocean, eternally;
Darkness, the new sun, would blossom like a young tulip.
