Visiones de La Muerte

Cease
Vital signs
My body resists
My consciousness will escape

They hit me in the chest
And they want to bring me back
Cables, machines, and tubes
That want to connect me

And now
I don't understand it
My mind is floating
I hear them whisper
Don't go, don't die
Please come back now
Your parents
Your family
Won't survive without you

And I
And I
Don't want to come back
My inert body will remain
Waste of earthly life
My mind will remain free
The son of artificial karma

Moments
Of enveloping cold
Another body is inert
His mind will wait
It's my son, it's my brother
It shouldn't have happened
He's very young, he's my friend
He had to leave us

Rosaries, vaults, and tombs
The final resting place
That my body will go through

Don't bury that body
Please wait
Screams, cries, and pains
That are felt will come

And they
For years
Will see me in my grave
Slave of a material body
A memory they will always carry
Of that body
That shouldn't have left them

And for years
They will torture themselves
Love of this material life

The visions of death will remain
In the mind
Of the life beyond
Situations
Of visions will be seen