El Disgusto
Ramón Ayala
The Disgust
I know that seeing me disgusts you
And my presence makes you angry
And it hurts you that I come looking for you
And you always run away from my side
Eyes that cry without knowing about me
And they cry for the whole world
But you, on the other hand, show me disdain
And that's how you repay me for loving you
That you don't love me, I don't care
That you despise me is a favor you do me
That you don't love me, that can't hurt me
In the end, as you sow, so shall you reap
