Peleándose

Fantasy
Life is not an easy thing
Every day we have to face
The irony to be able to breathe
Men bite each other
Trying to survive

Immune to affection
Moving their intellect
But not the heart
This is the fight
Where the best doesn't win
Nor the weak, nor the strong
If they are not partners of luck and power

They will lose
Fantasy
Life is just a moment
Where we sometimes learn to give in
What we have always wanted
And it didn't look exactly
As we thought we knew

As soon as you have the game
Another knew first and got ahead
To win in this fight
Where no one knows what is
The prize for the winners
Nor when it has been won
Nor for what
To win