Distopía (gl – en)

Escapando, un humano novo 
Entra coas roupas sucias na casa. 
Fecha precipitadamente a porta 
E nun recuncho escuro, 
Pénsase a salvo na penunbra - 
En crequenas arrinca bocados
Dun cacho de carne 
Que conseguíu roubar na rúa,
Toda ela desolación 
E bandeiras novas do Novo Estado

Dystopia

Fleeing, a young human
enters the house in filthy clothes.
He hurriedly shuts the door
and, in a dark corner,
– thinks himself safe in the half-light –

Crouching down, he tears off mouthfuls
from a piece of meat
he managed to steal in the street,
all of it desolation
and the new flags of the New State.