Todo me sale mal
nunca he sabido porqué,
pareciera que los dioses confabulan en mi contra,
camino y tropiezo con mi propia nada.
Me siento que el tiempo me ahoga
o soy yo el que se ahoga en el tiempo
que no se detiene, inclemente,
las puertas se cierran, los sueños se oxidan.
Perder se ha vuelto una rutina,
grito al cielo por una,
una ocasión en la que tenga,
la fortuna de mi lado.
Un truco sin piedad ni sentimientos,
todo me sale mal
aún asi consigo respirar
es porque aún no aprendo a fallar.
Everything goes wrong
I have never known why,
it seems that the gods are conspiring against me,
I walk and stumble over my own nothingness.
I feel that time is drowning me
or it's me who is drowning in time
that doesn't stop, inclement,
doors close, dreams rust.
Losing has become a routine,
I cry to the sky for one,
an occasion when I have,
fortune on my side.
A trick without mercy or feelings,
everything goes wrong
yet I manage to breathe
it's because I still don't
learn to fail.
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