El último Homo Sapiens

I think my feet
Have lost faith

I think also
My sight will give in

I visualized myself admiring
Listening to birds singing again

She was hugging me
I was starting to enjoy it and woke up

The Sun has already gone
The Moon too
I will leave

The fire and the breeze painting a sunset
The ground in ashes dreaming green again

Breathing in
I feel knives entering

Exhaling
They bury without mercy

A new river has crossed my skin
My cheeks direct their existence
It makes its way through rocks without using a chisel
The paths were made by thirst

The Sun has already gone
The Moon too
I will leave

The fire and the breeze painting a sunset
The ground in ashes dreaming green again

The Sun has already gone
The Moon too
I will leave

The fire and the breeze painting a sunset
The ground in ashes dreaming green again