O King! Behold your people with calmness, Walk through lands untouched by corruption, Gaze upon it all with a proud smile. Oh! Forgive your maiden who forgot That your eyes were devoured by arrogance. You never knew what it felt like to be struck by love. A fitting punishment for you, a crippled man, Full of schemes, playing with women. So where does the fault truly lie? In your soul that deceives, Or in my heart that loves? This wall becomes the barrier That hinders union. The purity I planted Was cut down by emptiness. I drown In a suffocating blue, Wondering in astonishment, What punishment would be just For the universe to decree Against a togetherness I forced too often.