What you forget my bitter suffering
What if in something I served to you, gives me to please
What is useless to hide what I feel
What matters to me was mine to lose

What in my desire does not come to me from surprise
And a long time ago the heart knew to it
What I myself go paying my stupidity
What to me comes from punishment your treason

What you don't see that's buried with your game
What you do not have a drop of mercy
What are loves given to blind it
What do not die although the badness arrives
What matters to you if you see me made kneel
What in your life, no longer you know to pardon
What you don't suffer like I so you defeated
What you left because you did not know to love

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