Bring me the sunset in sleeping cups
let night gently pour, as light fills up...

Dancing with sweet feminism,
above cemeteries of barren fields...

Turn off the sun; my life still will shine from...
Dress me in black watch me glowing like I have...

Alas, it's sadness
which within I sail...

If only time would run like a river,
yet into the opposite direction...

You secretly binge on my flesh
and say my blood is too bitter...

You've been eating away
at my conscience for a decade...

Your face burns, in stillness,
outside my winter lane...

You often flare in darkness,
and I see you in the dim side...

Here?
I told you. Gloomy are the days of the...