Hateful existence Weariness of life… Ridiculous resistance? Strife?
Bury fatigue bones, Let my flesh decay. Evil graveyard stones Have nothing to say. I have done my best In this cruel world, Now I need some rest, I want to be cold.
Just pressing pain, Salvation in wine. It’s all in vein… Decline.
Ruins of my soul, I give it to you. No more self-control. Only abyss of blue…