Aunque Mi Alma Se Desgarre

My demons cry out that I must embrace the void
That fulfilling my dreams should be a forgotten goal
They ask me not to accept the challenge of living
That I should depart towards the other life

Nothing weighs more than wanting and not being able
And always having the habit of losing
Do you think I live anchored to the past and pain?
That if I suffer and cry, is it because I want to?

Even if it hurts, bleeds, and dies
Between rage and pain
I must continue on the path
Whether with you or without you
And even if my soul tears apart
And my insides burst
It retains its splendor

I drink from the poison that life pours into me
Rivers of sadness that prevent me from escaping from you
And, tired of thinking, I finally understood
That surrendering is neither the beginning nor the end

Hope blossoms, I wake up again
And even if you're not here, I must continue