A Death Hallucination

Tomorrow my end will begin, and my beginning,

I’ll write my name on my pillow,

And my history, my birth and my death.

Tomorrow my wishes will come true

Early in the morning

As my friends wake up,

The doves and the sparrows

And the damask rose.

Tomorrow

I’ll gather my papers

And pick up the remains of my memory,

Pictures of my loved ones,

A picture of my mother and father.

I’ll put them in my bag.

I’m so impatient

To dig my grave with my own hands.