TANTALE

Man with a fate similar to mine

I didn’t feed at your table nor did the god to mine

But we end up together

Death opens for you the way to hell,

Breath came along with mine

You starving from thirst and hunger

I from friendship and understanding

Condemned for your sins To look at your desire without owning them

Cursed by misfortune To desire thing I would never have

Seeking in death what you had in yours days

Mocking my foolishness envying my days

Even there we couldn’t have our way