La Noche Mas Larga Del Año

Come, southern wind.
Come and make me strong.
Come and finally free me
from this hour as it caresses me.

Let me decide
that life was the only mistake.
Let me to my fate
that there is no death if there is no perfection as well.

And go, panic, go,
go out of my mind.
No one promised us
to live eternally.

Under white sheets
I know you keep your poor interior,
like in a move
to a place they have promised you is better.

And today will be
the longest night of the year,
and I want to live it as if in reality
I didn't have to attend its end.

And go, blood, go,
get out of my body.
Go out and come back
flooded in poisons.

Now that I expect nothing
and there is nothing left to long for,
now even the sky itself
will accompany me in the countdown.

And today will be
the longest night of the year,
and I want to live it as if in reality
I don't have to, no, attend its end.

And today will be
the longest night of the year,
and I will live it with love and absurdity.
I am ready
for the purest end,
the purest end.