Incurable

You're a damn crook, you have no composure
You'll be a big shot until your final judgment
You have no light in your head, you won't lose your tricks
Only your feats matter in the police chronicle

After your last stint, you swore you were repentant
I want to forget, my past as a jailbird
I want to be an honest man, I want to win your affection
And crying like a child, you reached my heart

But a week after the solemn oath
I knew it was all a lie, that you continue your profession
I knew that the next morning, you went to the Department
Because you stole the money from an Italian in Constitution

I can't love you anymore because I've lost faith in you
My heart is wounded, I can't suffer anymore
Because the blindfold that I wore in my eyes, as a lover
Broke the veil that hid your shady life

You killed my dreams, you forgot my name
If you couldn't be a man, you don't deserve forgiveness
For your incurable vices, you will always live in jail
The bars of the prison will be your lover and sister

And there in your solitude, in your bitter hours
When you think, by chance, for a minute about my pain
Remember that I loved you, that I leave you ashamed
And that my shattered soul suffered a lot for your love