Penúltimo Anhelo

Thousands of wise men have said it before and others will repeat it,
There's a desire that we all have,
To feel loved and to love,
In this absurd world, no one has been able to explain,
Today the elders give their advice that you hear before forgetting.

My father said to whoever wants to collect my debts, you must take them to the beach
And have them write in the sand what is owed to the kid,
Tell them to wait for the tide to account for what's written here,
Then you drown that asshole and get the hell out of there,
My father said just before dying,
Things like that will make you a champion,
With balls so big they won't fit in the mill,
But now I'm alone here trying to find the right path
And continue on my way and continue with my blood and my voice,
My stupid voice, although I'm not like you, father
And my goal is to become someone, well,
Who started living and managed to be loved and on earth and die...