To those who, contemplating me rolling in the mud, would like to cry
To those who wonder why my talent could not succeed
Those who judged me without giving me the right, even to speak
To all those who want, to know my tragedy, I will tell you
I always maintained, that there is no other being in the world,
That has beauty, from head to toe, like the woman
They are the life the divine spark, the reason for being
How strange it is, that I've been lost, by a woman
How strange it is, that I'm dying, for a woman
To those who as a friend yesterday had me on a pedestal
To those who wanted me there when I had family and home
To those who forgot me just my star, I stop shining
To all those who want, to know my tragedy, I will tell you
All women exercise a rare power in my soul
Those who have, the same problem, will understand me
A beautiful face, a body of Goddess, made me fall
How strange it is, that I've been lost, by a woman
How strange it is, that I'm dying, for that woman
Only among all we can make this a better place :)