Intruso - Enjambre

Hay un intruso en mi cuarto

Lo veo por la ventana

Y yo afuera y el adentro un santo

Yo el de vida profana

Ese intruso en mi cuarto

Se viste con mi ropa

Le grito no me escucha

Y cuanto mas trato mas se apropia de mis cosas

Es de anatomía

Idéntica a la mía

Su rostro es de alegría

El mío es de agonía

Miseria tesoro

El ríe yo lloro

Los mios lo adoptan

Lo arropan de lo que despoje

Se apropian de mi ser

Se notan felices yo triste

Intruso me desapareciste

There is an intruder in my room

I see it through the window

And I outside and he inside a saint

I the one of profane life

That intruder in my room

He dresses in my clothes

I yell at him, he doesn't listen to me

And the more I try the more he takes my stuff

it's anatomy

identical to mine

His face is one of joy

mine is agony

misery treasure

He laughs I cry

mine adopt it

They clothe him with what he strips

They take over my being

They look happy and I'm sad

intruder you disappeared me