Una Flor En El Concreto
Una flor
Que nace en el concreto
Ante la adversidad y el irrespeto
Crece, buscando una verdad
Aprendiendo de la calle
Honor y lealtad
La piedad no sé asoma por acá
La humanidad se consume en vanidad
Contando las horas entre los pasillos
El alma presa pierde su brillo
Tanto dolor
Tanta injusticia
El honor tiene palabra
Soy de quien tanto mal hablan
Ya no son rosas, solo espinas
Esta vida caro cobra
Cuatro paredes mi zozobra
Controlando la ansiedad
Anhelando libertad
Controlando la ansiedad
El destino jugó mal
Tanto dolor
Tanta injusticia
El honor tiene palabra
Soy de quien tanto mal hablan
Ya no son rosas, solo espinas
Esta vida caro cobra
Cuatro paredes mi zozobra
A Flower In The Concrete
A flower
That is born in the concrete
In the face of adversity and disrespect
It grows, seeking a truth
Learning from the street
Honor and loyalty
Pity doesn't show up around here
Humanity is consumed in vanity
Counting the hours between the corridors
The captive soul loses its shine
So much pain
So much injustice
Honor has a word
I am the one they speak ill of
They are no longer roses, just thorns
This life demands a high price
Four walls my distress
Controlling the anxiety
Longing for freedom
Controlling the anxiety
Destiny played wrong
So much pain
So much injustice
Honor has a word
I am the one they speak ill of
They are no longer roses, just thorns
This life demands a high price
Four walls my distress