There is a naked plain under the desert sun , an old swamp in the hands of the captive soil, I am a prisoner of that old marsh, I am separated from the whole world, the heat of the sun is on my body, the chain of the earth is on my feet,
I am the one who wanted to become the sea one day , I wanted to be the largest sea in the world, I wished to go to reach the sea, to set fire at night to reach tomorrow,
at first I was a spring under the old sky, but I fell from black luck to the desert of the eye. I was there behind that high mountain, but the hand of fate fell into a pit, it
imprisoned me , the sky didnt rain, it turned upside down, now Ive become a swamp, Im a half-life prisoner, Im going to the sun
, from above, my earth is steaming me from below, my life has become my death, Im seeing my fate here, thats what Im a prisoner of my land
, theres nothing left. From me, the last drops of the soil are thirsty, I am going with it , I am dry, I will be finished, tomorrow when the sun comes , the sand will fill the cup, which will bring it to the wind.
