I am a difficult person ...
I do not know if we 'll live enough
To face each other again...
But those who did it or keep doing it for me,
They loved me passionately although they try to avoid me,
They barely keep heroically standing beside me
To chastise them by cutting them little by little their soul ...
I am a difficult person ...
Untamed horse, I'm galloping ahead
Not looking at what or whom I leave behind,
Leaving the word to flow free from my heart,
Without realizing how its blades
Make you bleed and writhe horribly helpless ...
Forgive me ... I'm leaving you now, forgive me!
Your absence, my worst condemnation ... to death!
You were a present that I could not keep ...
But the worst for me ... "the powerful"...
Something precious you were that I spoiled instead of keeping it
Untouched as the apple of my eye just for me ... Rampageous I trampled onto you ...
