Amidst The Vast Oceans Of Sadness Obscure Is The Season Of Woe Weakened I Suffer So Significantly 'Tis Emptiness Of Which My River Flows I Can See The Sky Is Falling I Can Feel The Earth Move Round I Can Hear My d**h Is Calling Secluded From Life I Am Crowned I Can See That Time Is Fading I Can Feel My Life Unbound I Can Hear Suicide Is Calling From The Other Side; Profound Imprisoned By The Ail Of My Affection Forgotten: My Memories Deceased Battered, Benumbed, Bleak And Broken Eternal Shall Be The Existence Of Grief Unanimated And Subsisting To Wither Fading I Perish...Abandoned In My Wretchedness Sweet Misery I Foresee