Señor La jaula se ha vuelto pájaro y se ha volado y mi corazón está loco porque aúlla a la muerte y sonríe detrás del viento a mis delirios Qué haré con el miedo Qué haré con el miedo
El despertar, Alejandra Pizarnik

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Señor La jaula se ha vuelto pájaro y se ha volado y mi corazón está loco porque aúlla a la muerte y sonríe detrás del viento a mis delirios Qué haré con el miedo Qué haré con el miedo
El despertar, Alejandra Pizarnik
At last, when all of the world is asleep You take in the blackness of air The likes of a darkness so deep That God, at the start, couldn't bear And sit unseen with only the inner upheld Your reflection can't offer a word To the bliss of not knowing yourself With all mirroring gone from the world
De Selby (Part 1), Hozier