Cicatrices

Scars
Incurable from a wound
That life has caused me
In its sad struggle
Scars
That never close again
Because they always carry
The hope of healing

I loved her immensely
But she was false
And full of deep bitterness
And sorrow my illusion
That's why now I live
Always struggling with fate
And I only want death
For my anguished and poor heart

On my face
I also proudly display
A memory that is very yours
And that I carry for my misfortune
A memory
They gave me in your name
When I played as a man
With the life of the rival

Indelible scars
From a stormy past
That fate has given me
And that I will never lose
Scars of my life
That although they have no charm
I love them so much
That I will never, never forget