Empty Plate
An empty plate in appetite without hunger
the taste of life without the act of living
the agreed sleep without the desire to sleep
the cry that echoes in silent of voice
losing a structure without have a construction
the rule of a bastard that give not space in law
the exchange for nothing but that everything worth
the truth in farce who covers the lie
The false play that having the balance

Is, Certainly walking in recess
I try, again it falls to the past
Certainly I will not lose
or my right to go and come and be someone
so I will establish " to this sacred ground '
so I will set foot "and everything will be renewed"
so I will establish

And none God would not feel this temptation when speak in total
an empty plate in appetite without hunger
the taste of life without the act of living
the agreed sleep without the desire to sleep
Allied in alliance of forgiveness
the lamp to my yearnings
There to exist a food in this empty plate!

Is, Certainly walking in recess of the road
In a new one that falls, to
Is, Certainly that I will never lose the right
to go and come and continue
Is, Certainly walking in recess of the road
In a new one that falls, to
Is, Certainly that I will never lose the right
to go and come and continue