1. I resist my luck in life and I know
That fortunes are like shadows that accompany

2. And I await the sunset hour and flee
To the night, mayhap from luck I find some mercy

3. And I avoid the moons and stars, fearing
The light, so shadows therein pounce on me

4. And whoever honors night with esteem for its darkness
It becomes clear he is more honored than light

5. And I confound whoever luck has as a pursuer
Whose fantasies fortune demolishes and topples

6. So I suffer in darkness, as luck frightens
And enjoy in slumber, from darkness more obscure

7. And I invoke its destruction and pelt:
If it returns them, I will destroy, and hush

8. And I pass through the markets of fortunes and beware
Of confessing what I want, so it doesn't punish

9. And bring something I cannot endure and crash
So the plots of fortunes, I do not care, it laments

10. And I wonder at a luck that competes, its market
Where I spend the best in it, a miserable one poisons

11. So I realized after confusion, that its sweetness
Is protected, not bought or engraved

12. And I said: two wretched lucks I concede
So I strike this luck with that and concede

13. But my luck is like devils that do
When it argued, then came with one who lavishes

14. And brought the magic of a woman that cannot be resisted
If the eye sees her, the forbidden melts

15. Behold, it is the world that smiles at him
And whenever she saw me, she frowned

16. So I remained seeing myself as the source of misery, not it
And a wound in its chest that sleeps and talks

17. So oh you, who luck has pained, I apologize to you
And yourself, for luck knows you more than me

18. And they said that luck is its people's trait
And not anything else they harbor, it speaks

19. So this a bitter fate twisting
And that a sugar in its sweetness delighting

20. And that, his luck to him feeble and defeated
And that, his luck to him obedient and protector

21. I rejoiced at what I am on it I alter
Hoping by my acts it becomes miserable and inspired

22. But my luck grew old, and the old man rarely
Changes from what in his youth he conceded

23. I reread the years that passed
And write them as I want and dream

24. And I pass over the lines so I plunge
Into a land where fear roams and rules

25. An inspiration without a pulse on the chest that crouches
And death, it is the living that does not compromise

26. And I fall into a sea that surrounded its shores
As if I, into guaranteed demise, its waves hurl

27. And it kisses from my eyelids the blood that flowed
It reproaches my weakness and disgrace and defeats

28. Oh you who aggressed against your blood, ask for forgiveness
For without it you wouldn't have lived, injustice and oppress

29. I did what I did and now I know
That I, my luck and life are twins

30. So pardon and gentleness my luck sir do not build
For I regret the ignorance of yesterday