Casi La Mato

(hey, you're dealing with two stories that could happen to anyone, make sure they don't happen to you)
"high cumbia players"
Quiet in my house like the angel that arrived, I entered without paying attention to what she was saying, she told me that she only loved me, that beside me her reason had a tomorrow. I gave her my heart, my being, and more. We were united by the most sacred bond. Everything was going well and nothing about her was strange. We were happy until the day of her betrayal. I almost killed her, judge, I don't regret it, it's the truth. I know you will understand about life and I swear. How can one forgive that betrayal, against the natural order? I found her with another woman in his arms. You can't imagine the level of love. If it were with another man, it wouldn't matter. I didn't understand that irony of life. I shot without caring if I died. Tell me, judge, what would you do in my place, to see your life fade away. That's why, judge, if I go free, I swear this time I'll kill her, I swear this time I'll kill her... (for all the inmates with feeling)
"high cumbia players"
Your Honor, I come to confess everything, all the truth. Because not even alcohol has made me forget, and all the truth tortures me. Your Honor, you have to understand me, I don't know, I don't know what I should have done. They laughed at me, perhaps without thinking about the value they had for me. My older brother who came to dinner, my children weren't there, I couldn't imagine. They made me drink, I fell asleep, and when I woke up in a room, I saw them. I didn't hesitate for a second, I took out my gun and shot the coward without saying anything, nothing. They laughed at me with their betrayal that I didn't expect. They laughed at me, and I don't regret anything, nothing. Suddenly my children arrived and asked me, 'Where is Mom?' I told them, 'Mom has left.' Don't forgive me, it doesn't matter, and she won't return...