I am the fruit of a wound
The breath of a too long a battle
In silence and without abuse
I grew in silk sheets
I was born without a mark [lit:stain]
Look at me, nothing to be seen
Whether I will ever be sure
Of you and me, I do not know
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But if I get through
Without bruises,
To be normal, to be well,
Erase some lines on my hand
And if I get through
I want to feel the heat
Of this beautiful morning once more, allies together
Against a strange destiny (fate)
I do not know how hard it really is
I have never really been hurt
Without you I would not exist
Without you I do not know myself
What moves me in this story
is there is nothing to regret
Silence in the depths of me,
Silence dwells there, that's how it is.
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But if I get through
A little stronger,
To be normal, to be well,
Erase some lines on my hand
And if I get through
I want to feel the heat
Of this beautiful morning once more, allies together
Against a strange destiny
If I get through, without bruises.......