Mi Juicio

When there's nothing left
when the sky opens its cloak, I'll listen
to see if every scream was true and (those cries of loneliness...)
The world chokes very fast
I tried to cut the rope and loosen it
and release the pressure (left marks when letting go)
I didn't want to let go of the difficulty
of those endless changes
that make us feel more
and nothing else, nothing else
will make it change, only my judgment heard
the world that fell silent, fell silent
they fly low because they're so heavy,
old rules of the pheasant,
want to nest in my truth (blow harder and it will come back)
What's normal? Freedom
internal fire that expands without burning
will cross the wall without hesitation
and nothing else, nothing else
will make it change, only my judgment heard
the world that fell silent, fell silent
and because of trying and failing
they will always judge us, only
only...