Piedad

I'm ready to suffocate the skin
that makes me look like a fish
that forgot how to swim

I'm ready to break (his) heart
that turns into a prison
to eat from your skin

I'm ready to transform love
into matter that gives me
enough faith

I'm ready to hate those who believe
they have so much power
that make me silent
you did me the favor
to give birth
among miseries

you did me the favor
to let me believe
that everything comes from your voice

I'm ready to suffocate the skin
that makes me look like a fish
about to drown

I'm ready to run towards the sun
without fearing the heat
to drink from your skin

you did me the favor
to give birth
among miseries
you did me the favor
to let me believe
that everything comes from your voice

and I can't see
I can't believe
faith deceives me
you did me the favor
to let me believe
that everyone is born with mercy
and with mercy