La Impotencia.

Sentada en medio de la oscuridad. La justa canción sonando de fondo. El sonido de un mensaje. El cuerpo tiembla por rabia y por dolor. Las lágrimas ruedan por mi rostro. Ya no más. No escarbes las heridas. Ya no más. Dejame en paz. Dejame ser.

The day you went away

You had to screw me over

I guess you didn't know

all the stuff you left me with

is way too much to handle

But I guess you don't care

You don't need to preach

you don't have to love me, all the time

Whatever on earth possessed you

to make this bold decision

I guess you don't need me

While whispering those words

I cried like a baby

hoping you would care

You don't need to preach

you don't have to love me, all the time

You don't have to preach

all the time