It was a whole life
Between dead and dead trying to
Breathe,
A whole life that they were killing us
Making us silent.
How difficult it is now
When it is finally time,
To begin
End and beginning are the same thing
And it is a matter of beginning.
Now yes, now no,
Now is a moment inside a clock.
Now yes, now no,
Tomorrow is late, today is soon
And yesterday happened.
To the ready-made phrases
And big words that promise
Freedom,
You have to fear it like you fear the mirror
That hides a half.
Perhaps they are the years
That not in vain they spend exposing
The truth
Those who have made faith in words
Lose identity.

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