Gedicht: They let me walk

They let me walk,
Walk for eternity.
Walk for nothing,
Walk for everything.

Walking with no goal,
It’s like dying but not knowing it.
It’s like loving somebody but not knowing who,
The who, the nothing, the emptiness.

The emptiness,
It’s killing.
The nothing,
It makes me empty.

Empty like my head,
Empty like the wallet of a poor man.
A poor man whit nothing to spend,
Nothing, Nothing, Nothing…