Silence ...
nothing breaks the monotony of all,
nothing is heard about
except the cold breath of a heart
beating slower and slower
in fear of breaking the vacuum there,
there is nothing around except the white
immense that nothing cruel .
Soledad ...
pain stillness,
that there is no one to rescue her,
no reason to get up,
feet tired of walking
no longer advancing,
dropped to the ground
curled in on itself,
embraced by dropping a single tear.
Only silence, emptiness and loneliness
in this room full of cold light,
aseptic, impersonal, lack of heat throughout
or feeling ...
your tired body surrenders,
close your eyes and let the snow cover
erasing their tracks,
nothing will remain in its path except
the wasteland,
or a memory, not a word.
throat tearing screams
until sleep comes
and this world disappears
plummeting
into eternity Waste
taking the pain.
Nikto
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