Long ago, in a lost dream,
I saw myself dying.
The look of surprise and pain crossed my face;
(The blade went down.)
It punctured my heart.
All the lies that you told me,
at that moment seemed so trivial.
All the hurt that you had done to me,
at that moment was all forgotten.
(The blade came down harder.)
It reached my lonely soul,
My screams of agony diffused with your own.
This death so slowly;
It hurts me even more.
Why did my love have to eliminate my soul?
All of my tender, love, care; caused this killer
to leave me bare.
(The blade comes down, once more.)
Farewell, to this tormented love.
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