Cortar
Mira ese árbol, da malos frutos
seco por el tiempo esta ya
pero su sombra no va a taparme
porque mi hacha afilada esta
por lo que mas quieras, empezalo a afilar
lo que mas puedas comenzar a cortar
incisión profunda que ya empezó a sangrar
sangre de mi sangre, limpieza espiritual
VAMOS ARRIBA QUE SE VA PASANDO EL TIEMPO
LO QUE NO TE SIRVE DEJA QUE LO LLEVE VIENTO
VAMOS ARRIBA MIRA QUE TE VAS SECANDO
ECHALE AGUA QUE EL DESTINO HAY QUE REGARLO
Te seguís engañando y te seguís mintiendo
palabras que no cree ni el mas tonto ni el mas necio
la vida es una sola y de la tuya sos el dueño
pero no la ves y te seguís mintiendo
gente que te da cosas que no necesitas
cosas que te da gente que ya no queres mas
darse cuenta y asumir y cortar aunque duela
si el nudo no se desata la soga no se suelta
Se corta con cuchillo, se corta con el hacha
se corta con la sierra, con trincheta o con navaja
se corta con un gesto, se corta con palabras
cuando se corta duele porque la herida sangra
Cut
Look at that tree, it bears bad fruit
Dry from time already
But its shadow won't cover me
Because my axe is sharp
For what you love the most, start sharpening it
What you can start cutting
Deep incision that has already started bleeding
Blood of my blood, spiritual cleansing
COME ON, TIME IS PASSING
LEAVE BEHIND WHAT DOESN'T SERVE YOU, LET THE WIND CARRY IT
COME ON, LOOK, YOU'RE DRYING UP
WATER IT, DESTINY MUST BE WATERED
You keep deceiving yourself and keep lying
Words that not even the dumbest or most foolish believe
Life is only one and you are its owner
But you don't see it and keep lying
People give you things you don't need
Things given by people you no longer want
Realize and accept and cut even if it hurts
If the knot isn't untied, the rope won't loosen
It's cut with a knife, it's cut with an axe
It's cut with a saw, with a cutter or with a razor
It's cut with a gesture, it's cut with words
When it's cut, it hurts because the wound bleeds
Escrita por: Aztecas Tupro