Lucha En Equilibrio
Denise Rosenthal
Struggle in Balance
I am an imperfect castle
I don't need more foundations than my voice
That's how I keep building
With my virtues and flaws, what I am
What my grandmother gave to my mother
What my mother taught me
It's a ritual, a contemplation
A self-validation
I move my hair and dance to the beat
I move my hips and burn all the pain
This is no longer prohibition
These are my colors of liberation
Outside of your control range
It's my decision
No, no, no
Don't tell me this is pretension
Red lips for my heart
It's my decision
I am the owner of my body
I will adorn and love it shamelessly
That's how I paint my canvas
With the colors in my verse, no fear
What your grandmother gave to your mother
What your mother taught you
It's a ritual, a contemplation
A self-validation
Move your hair and dance like me
Move your hips and burn all the pain
This is no longer prohibition
These are my colors of liberation
Outside of your control range
It's my decision
No, no, no
Don't tell me this is pretension
Red lips for my heart
It's my decision
Strength that lives in my colors
That removes fears
That wants to build
This is the struggle in balance
It's the story we write
And we will build
These are my colors, my definition
Outside of your control range
My liberation
Strength that lives in my colors
That removes fears
That wants to build
This is the struggle in balance
It's the story we write
And we will build
Strength that lives in my colors
That removes fears
That wants to build
This is the struggle in balance
It's the story we write
And we will build
