EL FINAL DEL CYCLE

Indescriptible sentimiento parecido a la tristeza
como un vacío combinado con nostalgia
de un momento a otro todo se pierde entre nubes
lo que era ya no es, lo que será ya no existe.
Felicidad tendría que estar sintiendo,
orgullo debería colmar mi pecho 
por todo lo que en estos años he hecho
he luchado, he batallado en lo bueno y malo
cada momento he disfrutado
es lo que debería
pero en realidad me invade la critica
mi pecho esta lleno de frustración
de tristeza. 


Walking away from dreams and glory

walking away and not making history

I should trust in life, in destiny

but everything ended up so abruptly 

I feel like I don't have any ability

what I was meant to be isn't there anymore

what do I supposed to do now?

who I’m going to be from now on?

Hours and hours trying to explain myself

that I’m going to be ok 

avoiding who I used to be

creating a new person, a new me

someone who can handle this new life 

The end of a cycle is here

acceptance is the only way left

and I already know this is a gift

something better is waiting for me

finding what I want to be

Investing in my brain muscle

thinking more, running less

new experiences and a lot to learn

even when my head is stubborn 

I KNOW THIS IS GOING TO TURN OUT GOOD.