CAÍDA LIBRE

What begins tends to end
All dark, but I don't plan to illuminate it
It's coming, calm down, it's coming
The afternoon says it sees me pass by

I am the gaze of a blind man
I hear the rooster fall silent when I arrive
With my tongue on the leg of sanity
I slid my face along her waist

I swim in a spiral
After all, nothing is so bad
Or nothing is so good, or everything is the same to me
What will be my ritual to

Get out of this crossroads?
I insist, insult, scare, I am nothing
Feeling the tastes of some bitter memory
I am growing like the beginning of the neighborhood

Here there is a price for our chest
For our blood, for our waste
We will have to review the facts
The inevitable is lurking

Will it be real? That peace?
In the place I am going
There is no turning back
I will never be younger than today

Ah, I don't know if this is in free fall
Or if my tone will keep vibrating, oh, oh
I want to be freer, if that's something, and not
I don't know if I was in everything or if I missed something, eh
I feel everything very quickly
A breath of such a pale wind
Please, don't look at me
I don't want the last of me to be a fight, ah
As if someone didn't even think of my image
Without knowing that all of that will be left aside
Only worms will see my skin
My flesh, my bone, and what's behind it
And yet I worry
Merging with the absolute