Je Me Suis Fait Du Mal

I hurt myself, much more than you could have
hurt me, I put chains on myself, that your hatred could not have forged
I opened my veins, on the edge of your silence, I put them everywhere, I was much crazier than you thought, but much less, by how much you were afraid, for a glance I gouged out an eye, Ripped out teeth for a smile, I stretched my voice, for a word from you, for a word from you, I let this holly grow,
in my heart, where so many pretty flowers are buried, I dug this pit in my chest, where so many victims are buried, I massacred my friends, opened the door to my enemies, and I did good, to villains, who all shit on me, I entered the battle, with just my dick and my knife, but I didn't win anything, by not wanting to lose everything, And I walk in this night, and I wear my name too well, Like a migratory dog, I wore out the soles, and the strings of my guitar, I hurt myself, Much more than you could have hurt me, I put chains on myself, that your hatred could not have forged, I hurt myself, I put chains on myself