La Hiena

You could have been better
Than what you are now.
You wanted to be the king
Whom everyone implores.

It's better that you find out
That your ambition is useless.
Your little horse won't gallop
It's lame and bad.
Among shadows you murmur
With your eyes to the sky
There's no way to escape
It's turning ugly.

You wanted to be the king
In search of more pleasures.
You have become disillusionment
And in truth, you achieved nothing.

It's better that you find out
That your ambition is useless.
Your little horse won't gallop
It's lame and bad.

Among shadows you murmur.
With your eyes to the sky
There's no way to escape
It's getting ugly.
More than a king, you're a pawn
And your game is distasteful.
No one thinks of sharing
What the hyena seeks.