I just can’t no more,
my face dry, no tears to pour,
I’ve learned that crying won’t help,
filled with hatred, by grief overwhelmed

Born so pure,
grown obscure,
almost reached the end,
my broken soul will never mend

I want to die…

My body so weak,
my feelings bounded,
agony reached it’s peak,
on reasons clearly founded

No rest until it disappears,
powerless and pain lead to fear,
no meaning, no life left for me here,

…but I’m doomed to live