The Parable of Paul Tadpole
He used to be the smallest guy
Always quiet in the corner side
No one could believe
That Paul was a normal kid
Social exclusion was his closest friend
His slogan: lose again
The perfect victim of bullying
Walking alone and on his own
To the horizon
He'd made his goal
His name's Paul, Paul Tadpole
Daily humiliation has fallen over his head
And he always held all of this
Can you hold all those things that they did?
It doesn't matter anymore
He failed in his childhood
He failed in his teenagers
Afraid to fail again
He took his own life
La parábola de Pablo Renacuajo
Solía ser el chico más pequeño
Siempre callado en el rincón
Nadie podía creer
Que Pablo era un niño normal
La exclusión social era su amigo más cercano
Su lema: perder de nuevo
La víctima perfecta del acoso
Caminando solo y por su cuenta
Hacia el horizonte
Había hecho su objetivo
Su nombre es Pablo, Pablo Renacuajo
La humillación diaria ha caído sobre su cabeza
Y siempre aguantó todo esto
¿Puedes aguantar todas esas cosas que hicieron?
Ya no importa
Falló en su infancia
Falló en su adolescencia
Con miedo de fallar de nuevo
Se quitó la vida
Escrita por: Fernando Uehara / Victor Franciscon