Between Heaven and Hell

Do not let your dreams

deprive you of reckless freedom,

a timid love that lacks remorse.

When you lose

another iconoclastic game,

when your body asks for caress,

faith will stand guard,

pain will forget where it came from.

Instead of praying to God,

look for a dream

that will give you a breeze

of light from the stolen lighthouse.

The same night is burning

in your heart again,

the same premature kiss

that will not reach the silence,

that will cross the line

between heaven and hell.