Wife and handcuffed.

Wife and hapless woman
Hush in the kitchen failed illusions,
Time changes disdain, the everyday
Silently unwittingly it was to suffer and all in vain,
Drops of sweat wet your forehead
Dry tears that have a different future,
Weighs the grudge, weighs in his belly worn
Fruits of their sorrow, lie hidden and buried,
Vain illusions intersected by the mind
If you turn around yesterday and escape this present,
Life was gone and eloped as his time
Serve and Dispose or die in the attempt.
Slave of a home that is his prison and prisoner
It makes its work a deslanding destiny,
Wife and handcuffed to a man who does not love
He swallows his grudge and is pure hatred that spills,
It is strong to abandon, to change the course of things
Stem that has consumed the beauty of roses,
The collapsed sky seems to fall very slow
The blood is spilled, so it ended its suffering...