Him usual s’ha to suffer,
him usual s’ha to die.

Everybody has the right to life,
he, does not want to be not even free.

Everybody wants to follow the path,
he, does not accept the fate.

Him usual s’ha to suffer,
him usual s’ha to die.

Everybody needs the community,
he, prefers the loneliness.

Him usual s’ha to suffer,
him usual s’ha to die.

Everybody wants to be able to hear the light,
he, prefers the secrecy,
everybody wants to pull it towards up,
but him he suggests to have been too late.

Him usual s’ha to suffer,
him usual s’ha to die.

They say it: You do not have to be like this.
They call for him: You want to come here!
He suggests: M’il.lusionaria to come.
He calls: I do not want to be like this!

But now, already usual m’he to die.

JOEL MARTINEZ i MIRÓ
April 1992
Prize Sant Jordi
High school of Tremp