Estoy Herido

This wound that I made
How it hurts, how my wound burns
No painkiller can calm my pain
I'm afraid it will get infected
That it will itch and I won't dare to touch it
It seems like my blood pressure is dropping

What pain! The pain of my wound
The sedative has no effect and it's worse
Please! Give me a bandage
I don't even want to look at it anymore, it's gross

How it shines, how it throbs
How my wound grows in size
It's likely that it's already infected
What a disaster, it won't close
It gets wet and my wound turns purple
No doctor can control it

What pain, the pain of my wound
The sedative has no effect and it's worse
Please! Give me a bandage
I don't even want to look at it anymore, it's gross

I've tried all kinds
Of ointments to heal my wound
But they only cause me more pain
And the doctors assure
That in a year no one will be alive
If they can't find the solution

What pain, the pain of my wound
The sedative has no effect and it's worse
Please! Give me a bandage
I don't even want to look at it anymore, it's gross

This wound that I made
How it hurts, how my wound burns
I'm afraid it will get infected
That it will itch and I won't dare to touch it
How it shines, how it throbs
How my wound grows in size
What a disaster, it won't close
It gets wet and my wound turns purple
I've tried all kinds
Of ointments to heal my wound
And the doctors assure
That in a year no one will be alive