A cold fog mows my pain
Before me death marks my destiny
My depression rides on
The sad ways of my agony
My joy hangs on a rope
Under the tree of death
In the forest of oblivion
Before the gaze of the sad Moon
There in the dark where your soul sleeps
A painful goodbye
I hope and you can find
The road to eternal rest
I will try not to cry and let you rest
The end has come and in the
Only your memories live
Goodbye and may your soul take me with you
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