unknown...

its been a long time since i left my pen behind, no more poetry, no more rimes, no more words, i isolate my self from my world, words are my world, i doesnt matter how far or how long i leave, always come back to the same path...

so today i start again, im not a poet, just someone else who likes to write anything about anything, and play with words and rimes.

Just like that old song, everything comes to me

behind blue eyes, blue days torn the silence

under the skin of acid winds, shadows melt

the sorrow of goodbyes tangled among the stars.

Como esa vieja cancion, todo regresa a mi

detras de ojos tristes, tristes dias rasgando el silencio

bajo la piel de vientos acidos, sombras deshaciendo

el sufrimiento de adioses enredados entre estrellas.

Nobody knows, nobody feels, nobody exist to live,

we are meat and bones walking a path of lies,

souls with no heaven, beings with no reasons to stay alive

just idiotic corpses trying hardly to find a excuse to not die.

Nadie sabe, nadie siente, nadie existe para vivir

somos carne y huesos caminnado un sendero de mentiras,

almas sin cielo, seres sin razones para mantenernos vivos,

solo cuerpos idiotizados, tratando desesperadamente

de encontrar una razon para no morir.

Who we are by the end of days, who will be by the end of tomorrow,

what define us is not the life we live but path we trace for the uncomming,

so, what we gonna do about it, we just keep watching or we act,

we stay inhumans, or we change and evolve, but in the end

we are humans, we dont care, we dont feel, we are just greed.

quienes somos al final de los dias, quienes seremos al final del mañana,

lo que nos define no es la vida que vivimos, sino el camino que dejamos para los que vienen,

que haremos al respecto, seguiremos observando o actuaremos,

seguiremos inhumanos, o evolucionamos y cambiamos, al final

somos humanos, no nos importa, no lo sentimos, seguimos siendo codicia.

and this is not a game of words, or anything alike, i writed

by remorse, by fear, by anger, and also by unconditional love,

love for the humanity, love for life, and for anything that could be alive,

here there is no ryme, just a prayer and a pledge, we can turn things around, please we still can, and the world can be us again...

y esto no es un juego de palabras, ni nada parecido,lo escribo

por remordimiento, por miedo, por enojo, y tambien por amor incondicional,

amor por la humanidad, amor por la vida, y por todo aquello que este vivo,

aqui no hay rima, solo una plegaria y una promesa, podemos aun cambiar, por favor aun podemos, seremos nuevamente un mundo...