Donde como empieza [English translation]

It may not be worth it,

To write so far from poetry

All the words I want to tell you

Instantly break apart

I have no flowers left, my roots were plucked away

Seeds were trampled

Too late I realized, I had lost you

Because I took you for granted...

I think bars should open,

to close wounds

And every night, I remember you

And I forget about you every day

And once again I go mad

To survive life's madness

The head, many times, and often the nose

And a voice that used to tell me

Let yourself go

If your soul takes you

The heart aches

When you leave it

Close to the end

Where everything starts

I can't keep track of life

I have a surplus of nights, or I'm missing days

All the minutes I spent without you

Became demons who now dwell with me

You can find me close to the end

Because everything starts near the end.