Behind the gates of steel

The fear which the gods pass

My agony is your dash

ready to support

use

and enjoy

anything

never felt any weight,

never see any horror

That night, her beautiful dress,

marriage, I depressed

Why not be the one to marry,

a desire to scream corrosive,

a feeling that comes not to please

But you with your next arrogant as ever

Makes me suffer more every day

Your gifts malignant and destructive to my body

That smile no more

In a lost valley, where nothing can kill me

my only refuge

My only chance to live.

Try to be happy again, do not be gloomy

Magma hatred through my veins

Winter solitude in my life

Hell, in my agony webs

survive without a spider!