Desaprender Lo Aprendido

I wake up and I'm like a bag of bones
I get dark when I'm tough to crack
I disconnect the cables of my discontent
Routine on, it's like a spiral
The mirror tells me I'm not that old
There will be time to cry at this funeral

I'm unlearning what was learned
And nothing changes without reason, let me stumble

I know an empty piece of paper
And everything that's not written is what the wind will take away

Standstill and everything is going smoothly
Uphill, sometimes it's better to stop
I'm not in a hurry but I sail at full speed
Downhill, I don't care about the speed
Sirens selling flesh on the roadside
The most damn concubines of high society

I'm unlearning what was learned
And nothing changes without reason, let me stumble

I know an empty piece of paper
And everything that's not written is what the wind will take away

They are boardings in the sand
Shipwrecks that are very close
Ships about to run aground

They are messages in bottles
Poems without the letter
That are yet to be invented