Portrait Of A Borges's Dream

"Alone he came, like a lamb into the woods
Through the darkness and the cold, he walked
No sign of fatigue or hopelessness were found
But still he was looking for the lost sons before the dawn

Yet about to find the answer to their calls
He found strength inside his reborn soul
Crimes and shamful sins were part of the past
Because he believed he was also lost and then...found

He truly believed to undertstand what was the truth
He became what he recalls to be written in the book
The portrait of a common ridicules fragmented man
Suffering to overcome the pain and tears from where he