Breaking my promise
not to see you again or in painting,
I have sat at your table,
Virgin of the Bitterness
to play dice, our luck,
to absolve yourself of all my sins.
I bless the sentence,
to only your staff that makes me strong,
and I kiss your chains, and I want to promise you
be free as two verses crossed out;
of the dictation of the revolution.
I accuse myself of dying without your mouth
I confess that since you left,
I only dance at parties where they play
the music of the waltz of the hanged.
Virgin of the Amarguara,
give me back my life, without you everything is usury
and lost nights, bills, fever,
wounds without sutures, falls, congestions,
shakes, locks
Farewells of madness and alley.
The war is over,
I come to kneel before your bed.
You pray a thousand soldiers
and the palace is on fire,
Your general would raise my flags,
the beasts enter the cathedral.
The king died on the battlefield,
the queen has passed to the enemy,
I do not hang more than the medal
of not knowing how to count less with you.
Virgin of the Amarguara,
give me back my life, without you everything is usury
and nights lost bills,
warmth, wounds without suture,
falls, congestions, shakes, locks
Farewells of madness and alley.
You leave and you do not leave
and when you come
I pray that the trains
Make a mistake about the station.
Virgen de la Amargura ??
Only among all we can make this a better place :)