Respirar, exhalar veneno,
dejo atrás, la maldad, es soledad
Es la forma de escapar,
girando en un espiral, negando la verdad.
Y todo sigue igual, la tempestad,
al odio renunciá, hoy.
El veneno está en la piel.
Ser lo que no espera nadie, esa es mi fe.
credits
from Lo que muere, espera,
released January 24, 2019
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