Muro

You dip the bread in the empty plate
and turn off the television
You open the window and look outside,
the city awaits you somewhere.
You go out to the street and reach the wall
where everything ends
where the sea begins.

You count the steps
returning home
and turn on the television.
You fall asleep
when the anthem starts
you go to bed,
you go to dream.

Moon, something is happening
I feel that this time
they are leaving me alone,
at least alone like the night.
Moon.

You wet your face like any other day
and leave without shaving.
You buy the newspaper and notice that the world
has changed its face
for better or worse.

And you keep walking
and go to the wall
where everything ends
where the sea begins

Moon, something is happening
I feel that this time
they are leaving me alone,
at least alone like the night.

You dip the bread in the empty plate
and turn off the television.
You go out to the street and go to the wall
where there is always someone
where the sea begins.