Soy Un Perdedor
May 12, 2008
Your maggots eat away at me
Lying in the dust
Your deceit is more than pain to me
This intense betrayal of trust
You expect more than limits
But give not a dime
This coffin continuously pivots
Decaying over time
Your breath teems with fire
Though you have no malicious intent
My logic has taken you for a liar
Though my love is yet cement