Vano de Concreto

[Verse 1]
Rain streaks the window, blurring Medellín's outline,
Each drop a hammer blow, building this empire of mine.
The empty seat at the table, a phantom blueprint,
Became the scaffolding where my hustle took its print.
He wasn't there to lay the first stone, mi amor,
But that absence is the bedrock I stand on, and more.

[Chorus]
Vano de concreto, hollow at the core,
That missing piece, it only made me want more.
Vano de concreto, a foundation I built strong,
Where echoes of silence have sung my victory song.

[Verse 2]
Mama's hands, they mended the cracks in the facade,
Her quiet strength, a monument against the odds.
In the market's hum at dawn, the scent of fresh café,
I learned to bargain hard, to seize every new day.
The void wasn't weakness, it was negative space,
A challenge etched into the city's weathered face.

[Chorus]
Vano de concreto, hollow at the core,
That missing piece, it only made me want more.
Vano de concreto, a foundation I built strong,
Where echoes of silence have sung my victory song.

[Bridge]
Some seek closure in words, in a whispered goodbye,
But I found my truth in the scaffold reaching high.
The reverberations of what wasn't, now a roar,
A towering spire, higher than before.

[Outro]
A minor key, a major will, the architect of my own fate.
No missing piece can dictate my gate.