Dieciseis

I used to laugh, if you were there
I used to play and think it was my place
Being here without you hurts much more
If there's no reason in me without you.

At sixteen
The youngest son went out to work
Unable to talk to anyone in the world
That he came to hate so much
The night hides the sun
Just like yesterday
The lack of hope
And so many days without
Someone to trust
A gray day, it's the end

Now without breathing, his body rests in the room that was his home
His father cried, his name to God
In vain he tried to wake up
The son he saw grow, laugh
The son he saw grow

Now my father made his decision and now he's with him
The blood in his body and now he's with him.