All my delusions
were ambition.
All my yearnings,
daydreams

All achievements,
illusion.
What I believed to be: Mine,
they were not, nor are.

Thus passed my life,
this invisible, hallucinated,
going from nowhere to nowhere,
a pity!
 
I have come to the naked world,
I am leaving without anything.

Madalena Daltro Fonse