Unknown fears fight in your mind,
With the shadows which cover you hazily every night.
Unsuspecting passers-by laugh with you,
But you bear them passively with your silence.
A secret sexual intercourse,
A secret sexual intercourse of corruption,
Narrow spaces in misery,
You don’t feel anything.
You throw your clothes high
Naked in your joy,
You keep your sadness away,
You don’t feel anything.