La tenacidad del tiempo es implacable, esta no tiene compasión con ninguna persona
Tan solo pensar que solo somos una pequeña partícula, en ese vasto universo
Y nos comprometemos a encarar vidas sin sentido, con odio, dolor, sufrimiento
Para luego morir sin ser recordados, y seguir siendo esa misma partícula insignificante
Tal vez deberíamos ver la bendición de la vida de otra forma,
Encarar nuestras vidas con un propósito, no es vivir el día a día, es vivir cada minuto
No vale la pena perder el tiempo con malos sentimientos y sufrimiento, de esto no queda nada
Aunque es más fácil destruir que crear, pero al crear se consigue mucho y al destruir solo se consiguen ruinas.
The tenacity of time is relentless, it has no Compassion with anyone
Just think we're just a speck in this vast universe And we are committed to face life without meaning, with anger, pain, suffering Then die without being reminded, and remain the same small particle Perhaps we should see the blessing of life otherwise
Just think we're just a speck in this vast universe And we are committed to face life without meaning, with anger, pain, suffering Then die without being reminded, and remain the same small particle Perhaps we should see the blessing of life otherwise
Face our lives with a purpose, not the day to day living is to live every minute
It's not worth wasting time with bad feelings and suffering, this is nothing left
Although it is easier to destroy than create, but to create it get much and destroying only get ruined.
It's not worth wasting time with bad feelings and suffering, this is nothing left
Although it is easier to destroy than create, but to create it get much and destroying only get ruined.
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