When I
I die it will be any other day
Like those who have already gone
Or those who would have been there
But it will be as it goes for anyone
Me too
That I have lived and will live the same as many
As if we lived forever
With life that always goes on
Even if this life is hell
And it will have a meaning but not a purpose
If the past does not pass at all
If the future was not even later
And the present is always absent
As it unfolds
My story about elusive reel
Of the credits
My loves
It will be hard to go without food
Of the love that I will have to give back
And bring back those empty glass
Even if there is a bit of someone
My children I would leave you
If I could have a bigger house
One with a thousand and more smokestacks
And answers to a hundred questions
May you grow a little less alone
But alone yes and in every script
When the audience doesn't shout out
And the curtain will never be raised again
And even if you die there is no emotion
Ne close-ups
For this last interpretation
Who will clap their hands
If the light turns on and nails us
On the credits
And there are no more scenes
Where to see if you acted well
Or bad
Change the ending a little
Before the world
Laughs or be moved
Applaud or leave
To the end credits

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