El Rostro Oculto de la Luna

Me rendí, ante lo imposible, ante lo imaginario, ante lo inevitable; me rendí, ante lo ilógico, lo absurdo, lo extraño, lo malo, lo ciego; me rendí, ante lo irónico, lo irreparable, lo manipulado, lo doloroso, lo increíble, lo inevitable (¿otra vez? ¡si!); me rendí, ante lo injusto, lo obvio, lo impenetrable, lo inquebrantable, lo triste... me rendí, ante lo que no comprendo, ante lo que veo, ante lo que es, ante lo que no está... ante todo lo inafrontable... me rendí.

Izo mi bandera blanca, buscando paz, buscando sanar y creer que existe en algún lugar la pieza correcta.

Me declaro vencida, acepto la derrota... devuelvo lo que no es mío, no doy más batalla, a cambio una vez más... de mi fe.

I’m so tired of being here, suppressed by all my childish fears.
And I’ve you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave,
cause your presents it still lingers here
and it won’t leave me alone.

These wounds won’t seem to heal;
this pain is just too real,
there’s just too much that time can not erase.
When you cried I’d wipe away all of you’re tears
when you screamed I’d fight away all of your fears,
and I held your hand thru all of these years that you still have on me.

You used to captivate me by your resonating light,
now I’m bound by the life you left behind.
Your face it’s haunts,
my once pleasant dreams,
your voice has chased away,
all the sanity in me.

These wounds won’t seem to heal;
this pain is just too real,
there’s just too much that time can not erase.
When you cried I’d wipe away all of you’re tears
when you screamed I’d fight away all of your fears,
and I held your hand thru all of these years
that you still have on me.

I tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone,
but though your still with me,
I’ve been alone I’m alone.

When you cried I’d wipe away all of your tears
Wen you screamed I’d fight away all of your fears,
and I held your hand thru all of these years
that you still have on me.