Hallaj smiles when he is about to be lit
There exists only his beloved whom he met
At night, the walls crumble
In the dark rough path I stumble
Discordant noises are all around me
In midst of this you I try to see
For this ache the wine of your love is a balm
Which leaves me instantly peaceful and calm
A prisoner am I in a cage so small
I look at you longingly and call
When I see the little figure reclining
A genious facing misery called Wolfgang
Burnt out like a candle in the darkness
Was kept in a spot quickened because it was windless
The beautiful night sky seems hidden by clouds many
Is there any beauty left in the paths many?
Then in the darkness I stumble upon you
Full of light the darkness you slew
Then again the clouds seem to be everywhere
Again in the darkness I try to see went you where
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