Parao Frente a La Muerte

I have three paths to choose from
And only darkness
A gypsy sings so I don't fall asleep
At night in the hospital

I can destroy myself to not cry
Drugs make me happy
It would be a shame if my happiness
Drowned me for not laughing

And I'm standing facing death
I feel a cold in my eyes that reaches my mind
I build my nest of snakes
Maybe I want to be crazy, wanting to love didn't work

I conclude the days for what I saw
The wave is only mental
They say my mouth can split
Paths in half

My tongue scares more than any chance
To a madman any Eden
I write the letters with tar
Of ink that I stole

Brunette, for you my green eyes
I want them to see that I was never rebellious
That she forgets me, forgets me if she loses me
That I don't put locks in case one day you come in

And look how I come
That I eat the laurels with my chest
My senses drive me crazy
Because they never let the dead dream