In that world, where pride predominates,
conceit and vanity,
more than the recognition of modesty…

In that world,
where arrogance prevails,
the disdain and haughtiness,
before the true rock of existence…

In your world,
where I am nothing,
where I’m not even forgetting…
where you always found your shelter…

There, there, in your world,
you will find your emptiness,
not yet recognized;
you will realize the loneliness,
in which you have always lived…

There, only there, in your world…