Me Esta Matando

Among the ants it has already been decreed
who will be the martyr of this journey
who will take the risk
who will give up
who will be the superhero of this fiction

let the fight against the concrete begin
the spider looms waiting for the pull
she won't give up
without fighting first
convinced and victim of her condition

While the spider fantasizes about eating
I put myself in the shoes of the poor insect
TWISTING
I struggle with the idea of wanting and not being able
to escape from the spider's web
IT'S KILLING ME

Without mercy the spider began to weave
without realizing that behind surrounds the enemy
hunger is what prevails
there's nothing left to eat
everything goes for the good of the anthill

while the ants begin to bite her
I put myself in the shoes of now and feel
TWISTING
I drag the idea of wanting and not being able
to change the spider's fate
IT'S KILLING ME
IT'S KILLING ME

And to think that some are paid to taaaalk
to finally distract their attentioooon
the ants look for
the same solution
to in an impulse
counterattaaaaaack

while the ants now begin to bite her
I put myself in the shoes of now and think
twisting
dragging the idea of wanting and not being able
to change the spider's fate
IT'S KILLING ME
IT'S KILLING ME

KILL?...................