Vuelvo a las andadas, ahora soy arquitecta, oficialmente,
con título en mano, y ahora qué.
Ahora es cuando los amigos de tus padres te recuerdan que la
época universitaria es la mejor, gracias, si lo sé no termino nunca la carrera.
Ahora la carrera terminó,
y me pregunto si habré estudiado lo correcto, y la respuesta aún no me
llega.
Ahora llegan los replanteos, las dudas, la incertidumbre, el
miedo y a la vez las ganas a lo desconocido.
Ahora llega lo
desconocido, ahora me toca pensar libremente, sin un guión diario que me
diga qué tengo que hacer.
Ahora no sé qué hacer, la prueba y error serán mi pan de
cada día.
Ahora cada día pasa y lo noto, ahora no quiero que nada pase
de largo, ahora quiero darme cuenta de todo.
Ahora todo cuenta, y está en mí, que cada día sea mejor que
el anterior.
Ahora lo anterior no es ahora, y no me creo que lo mejor ya haya pasado, sino que está por llegar, y estaré mejor de lo que estoy.
Ahora estoy escuchando mi nueva canción favorita, que me ha
hecho olvidar la anterior. Ahora su letra será la respuesta a
mis dudas.
Y mañana ya veremos.
We are proud
individuals
Living for the city
But the flames
Couldn’t go much higher
We find God and religions
To bait us with salvation
But no one, no nobody
Can give you the power
To rise
Over love
Over hate
Through this iron sky that’s fast becoming our mind
Over fear and into freedom
Oh, that’s life
That’s dripping down the walls
Of a dream that cannot breathe
In this harsh reality
Mass confusion spoon fed to the blind
Serves now to define our cold society
From which we’ll rise
Over love
Over hate
Through this iron sky that’s fast becoming our mind
Over fear and into freedom
You’ve just got to hold on
You’ve just got to hold on
[Charlie Chaplin’s speech from The Great Dictator]
“To those who can hear me, I say - do not despair.
The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed - the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress.
The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people.
And so long as men die, liberty will never perish...
Don’t give yourselves to these unnatural men - machine men with machine minds and machine hearts!
You are not machines! You are not cattle!...
You are men!
You, the people, have the power to make this life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure.... let us use that power - let us all unite.”
Living for the city
But the flames
Couldn’t go much higher
We find God and religions
To bait us with salvation
But no one, no nobody
Can give you the power
To rise
Over love
Over hate
Through this iron sky that’s fast becoming our mind
Over fear and into freedom
Oh, that’s life
That’s dripping down the walls
Of a dream that cannot breathe
In this harsh reality
Mass confusion spoon fed to the blind
Serves now to define our cold society
From which we’ll rise
Over love
Over hate
Through this iron sky that’s fast becoming our mind
Over fear and into freedom
You’ve just got to hold on
You’ve just got to hold on
[Charlie Chaplin’s speech from The Great Dictator]
“To those who can hear me, I say - do not despair.
The misery that is now upon us is but the passing of greed - the bitterness of men who fear the way of human progress.
The hate of men will pass, and dictators die, and the power they took from the people will return to the people.
And so long as men die, liberty will never perish...
Don’t give yourselves to these unnatural men - machine men with machine minds and machine hearts!
You are not machines! You are not cattle!...
You are men!
You, the people, have the power to make this life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure.... let us use that power - let us all unite.”