On the grave of your former love
I am going to leave two black flowers like your soul
I am going to keep you a minute of silence
And when I finish I am going to laugh out loud
On your cross I am going to put a crown
That will form with the memories you left
So that you feel the pain of the poison
With which once You poisoned my entire life
I will pray that you suffer the agony
Of wandering night and day
Without finding the peace of your soul
I will drown the very voice of my conscience
And I will suffer a penance
So that you never have peace
Why you
That my darling you cursed
And you turned my smile
Into a grimace of pain
You will bear the curse so intense
Of this minute of silence
That will follow you until the end

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