I still remember you told me
I told you I love you
aunqeu was a lie
what did you like to believe
I ignored your calls
esque, it's true, you tired me
and then you claimed me
you told me humiliated
I felt very guilty
cruel for not being able to love you
according to me you were so big
that god was going to punish me
and while I suffered
for not being able to give my life
wing that all said
it will be the eighth wonder
and now that?
the truth came,
it turns out that you are the worst
more than me
and see what contradiction
today you are with all
you go wherever
the santa turned out to be a harlot
fence what a surprise
I did not expect
and I was so stupid
I was crushing
But I'll take off your fucking wing
of your lies I do not believe anything
I do not want anything ...
Only among all we can make this a better place :)