With the face raised you are walking,
Inhale of greatness in your eyes,
at each step, your trust gives off
That exceeds your ego about valued.
Underestimate with inopportune gestures,
you are gaining the contempt of many,
little by little your selected group is reduced,
because they do not support your waste
of despair and ill-treatment,
that evidences your values deficiencies.
With the face raised, you follow your steps,
Even in solitude you feel so high,
You do not mind humiliating,
For you, empathy does not have its place.
With the face raised but with your eyes sad,
You can tell you that you do not have anyone to exhibit,
repentant of an attitude of bad people,
It's late, I'm sorry, nobody loves you...
