Restrospection, the deep felt times, Like heavy teardrops evaporate. The strenght, held in meaningless words, I must reveal to feel levitation in this body. Understanding the essence of loss Ends this dreadful path of mine.
So inert I leave my conscience, Mountain of sighs and throes gathered by years of sorrow. I am moonstricken, gone with streams of fading light. Mourning, I relinquish my life. Ma disparition a commence. Il pleur...