Long ago I seek an exit
At least allow me to pursue
Unafraid of the way of a future
Stroke by grief, vain wound.
Sometimes hope dilapidates
How much still remained to be assumed and
With nothing more to even ask you
Only preserve the fragile life.
Having no solution every problem,
The old loneliness that both handcuffs
The bitter feeling both of whom
I loved and not knowing any affection,
I walk this scenario so stingy
Marked by pain in disenchantment...