La Madeja

Out there
There's a storm that tangles
The threads that were a tangle
And I can't untangle
Who could?
Leave the storm out there
Find the end of the rope
And walk without the weight of error

Who am I?
What were you expecting from me?
Will it always be like this?
What can I say
That I haven't told you so far?
There's so much wind, so much breath
That crashes against me
So much fear, so much confinement
That I have to redeem in me

Out there
They confuse love with misery
The cables turn into chains
And time doesn't know how to wait
Who could?
Think without disguise my mask
Believe that there is some way
To lose and bet again
I am not
What others expect from me
I understood that
I am something I was
With something I try to live