La Ilusión Que Me Condena
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The Illusion That Condemns Me
I woke up wanting to scream
Blinking with an unfriendly face
Enduring bruises from insolent ones
Fully embracing freedom
Embraced by the illusion that condemns me
That condemns me
I adjust the heaviest backpack
Ungrateful memories mourn the presence
Of that dark shadow that lurked
But now I am
Embraced by the illusion that condemns me
That condemns me
I feel it coming, I feel it hitting
It will provoke me, it traps me once again
The illusion that condemns me
The illusion that condemns me
I feel an illusion that condemns me coming
