Muchos años uno cree

Que el caer es levantarse

Y de repente, ya no te paras

Y uno cree que puede creer

Y tener todo el poder

Y de repente, no tienes nada

It's just that on the specific day at the specific moment

when I really need all my work, dedication, effort, and love

recognized and acknowledged...

As usual, I get nothing...

not even on birthdays or special days...

Frustrating, ain't it?

She....

She can kill with her eyes,

She can ruin your faith with her painful words,

She'll shamelessly cut you and laugh while you're bleeding

She'll say she cares about you but it will not be true

Cause she only cares about herself

and

She'll make you feel soooo small...