Corazon de Papel

The heart and its words the perseverance that fights
That I have learned unintentionally my faith grows
For the mountain that misses me but I didn't return
You don't wait for me but I know I will return
Never lacking the wheat the bread my shelter for the beggars
I ask for a noble soul double strong oak on the road and I continue
Alone without witness of the punishment
The heart composer companion and good friend
Harmful to the mental health of this spiritual
Wandering volcano in its undefined lament
Numb lion of fire dragon of my soul
If it wakes up I sense the war
And I don't want to wield my weapons
Life lends you gives and takes away the heart gets irritated
Gets tired of always being good
And with poison it stirs its beat
And screams with all its strength knows that someone needs
The lost love that nothing explains
Why it leaves its steps are not in the house
Why it doesn't hug me are your doubts the truth tears me apart
It silences me but God carries some kisses
That I ask please deliver when I pass by your house
Someday you will judge why I left in search of a dream
I will seek forgiveness from your innocent smiling heart
My small world inspiration of my prayers
Love of my memories in my lonely hours
I carry your eyes in my soul beautiful treasure of yesterday
Whatever I do I do it well just to see you again
Life tells me that you never act
In a bad way to understand
That everything good and bad you do will come back
It hurts me when you said I miss you
More sincere than I hate you
And a thousand deceptions lonely heart so cold
You missed me but I die with the years
And now I miss you suspended in the void
But I will return with more unknown mental strength
With a strong spirit that intimidates nothing
To see your face again my permitted glory
Victory of my life inspiration when I write

Paper heart they burned your skin
The fire of rhyme the poetry street
Melancholic and cruel

No one pays you to preach your belief
Nor me for writing living the rhymes of my fingers
A letter and a poet who will die without fear
My cure will be writing disfigures the pain I carry
Skull heart tears that shine burn the cheeks
Crying of some candles demacrasion his face waits
To the edge of the road lying on the sidewalk
Talking to God and death silent sometimes smiling
Delirious about the verses that expressed what he feels
The Rap of life to mind with bases and not phrases
Of gangsters who lie to us
I speak clearly my Rap I don't compare it is from the soul light of the lighthouse
And on the dock of forgotten ships
It doesn't pretend and it's not greedy
It only understands if there is a hurt verse
We will run to help it or we will die by its side

Paper heart they burned your skin
The fire of rhyme the poetry street
Melancholic and cruel