Because I didn´t want to know
that I was dying
death passed by to tell me,
to let me know
that the carriage was waiting for me
but when he told me, I doubted his words
because I´ve been told lies
many times before
and therefore, I find it hard to believe
that my time of life, is over for good
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem