P.G.

 

Con las alas abatidas

 

With wings downcast
and dripping pain,
I look for the trail
take me
to cleanse my honor.

 

Time does not forgive
my own resentment,
the desire for revenge
my self goes crazy.

 

I still haven't forgotten
your stupid betrayal,
your airs of arrogance
invincible and lord.

 

my best friend,
my soul and my heart,
I have the wound open
you did it to me without compassion.

 

I have loved two people,
only two at heart,
one dead, no longer exists
I forget the other one.

 

And I look for a way
to stick a punch in you
but you are my friend,
heartfelt friend.

 

I love you so much,
I swear to God,
that even if I want to hurt you
love doesn't allow me.

 

My thirst for revenge
I can't contain it.
The friendship that I have given you
you have mistreated her so much.

 

But I loved you and I love you
and I can't help it
despite the anger
I can't forget you.

“to my great traitor.”

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