Dina, you took me by surprise

How was I supposed to know that our intentions would collide?

A wave of infidelity locked deep within your two-tracked mind

A wave of opportunity embargoed by your jealousy

Consummate de-facto temptress, stimulated tyranny

Simulated chivalry within hyper-reality

Dina, you merciless adulterine

Sanctioning austerity to split popular unity

Disorder and liberty, no sense or sensibility

Occupation therapy in a colony of dignity

A narrow strip of heartless rites and a multitude of human wrongs

A decisive day for a murderous kiss

A derisive way to end a song

Dina, my hands are all I have

Dina, no puedes volver atras