Por Amor Al Odio

I don't know how to palliate my hatred with the clock's movement
How quickly it becomes late!
I wrote to time shouting
Time passes: One more day is one day less
At least we no longer miss each other if we don't see each other

For the one who spoke ill of me but didn't know me
Love songs for hearts filled with hatred
Am I doing right by planting flowers in this wretched garden?
Or am I crazy for speaking of love in times of hatred?

There's more hatred at first sight than platonic love
Materialistic society, money is the only thing
Love madly, love doesn't last forever
Never say never but nothing is forever

I hate being unable to love properly
I have peace inside but I have to fight outside
I adapt to life but life isn't fair
The one I love doesn't love me and the one who loves me, I don't like

And I hate loving myself too much, but to avoid hating myself, I love myself
Why wouldn't I love myself if I am the master?
Loving oneself is not selfishness
To love others
First, I learned to love myself

I hate falling, I hate having to get up
I hate getting up early, I hate waking up late
Do you love me?
How many more with the same desire?
I'll go back home, I'll have a drink, I'll go to bed

Daddy's girl loves the boy from the street
Daddy will make sure the relationship fails
Some witches from the neighborhood still look at me with hatred
But I remember with nostalgia those summers in the neighborhood

The one who no longer knows how to vent without drugs
They will end up hating him and he will end up hating himself
Dirty from alcohol on the wall of DeVizio
We looked at those prejudiced ladies without love

I hate your boyfriend, just like I hate your I love you
I write another episode
It's obvious I'm not sober
I'll hate you until you love me
So you love me until you hate me
I'd rather be infamous
Before you love me for my art

That scum over there, with the tattoo of love for the homeland
Better not pick a fight with a cold-blooded bastard
I don't give love lessons
I write phrases to love
Do you think you're the best?
I can beat you

To love, for what?
To end up bitter?
We are those who hate to love but want to be loved

He loves me, he doesn't love you
He loves me, he doesn't love you
Tear pages from the notebook because they prefer me
If I take a step back from the highest model in the range
It's not for fame, it's for desire: Believing in what you love
It's not the discipline of the spring weather
My dear rhyme inspired by the corner of a bar

I write out of hatred
You love my fury
Do you want to be like me?
Better work or study
Always regretful
Always anchored in the past
Wounded for life
Always hurting the one I love the most

If what we had was love, I would bring you chocolates
Since it's nothing more than sex, you buy the condoms
I don't know how to love without conditions, without excuses or haste
I hate bad faces and I suspect smiles

They hate us out of envy
And your envy is your hatred
Disguise your siege
I'm playing on the radio
I didn't write a love letter in fourth grade but
I earned respect by fighting in the playground

I'm mortal, therefore
It's better to cut than to endure so much
You know? Neither you are mine nor I am yours
So if I see something that inspires me
If I want, I flee
I flee so you don't look at me
So you don't measure me
It says: Forbidden love, I write in secret

Yes, well, I've had short loves
I've made foolish mistakes
But I think it's still early

But I think it's still early

Life is young and I think it's still early
Life is young and I think it's still early

Life is one but I think it's still early!