That afternoon, a body was lowered from a car
Several men were appointed, dressed neatly like employees of an agency
The pick-up is also ready to receive by train, along with the data entry sheet
Then lay the old body in the corner of the emergency installation
The body was alone, after the ladies and gentlemen left it with a little explanation
Shivering, feeling pain, answering questions that not all can understand the meaning of
Racing seconds, racing with heartbeats
The sigh that was getting weaker was getting dimmer the eye twinkle
Some of the actions that have been taken have been able to make this old woman sleep
For a moment the pain disappeared, because of the small puncture that gave life
As the wheels drove down the deserted hallway, the woman was awake
Realizing that he had moved the gap, to a treatment room
None of the relatives accompanied
Not a single relative approached
An old woman in an orphanage struggling with pain
Alone opposes the loneliness, swallowing the bitterness of life with tears
Want to complain, who can accept his moaning
Want to ask, who is willing to share with him
That gaze was frightening, implying his despair
Lips closed, indicating that there is no more desire