The last sign of days gone by,
Slowly creeps upon the sky,
Tearing it from East to West,
A decading primal pest. 

She stood there and knew I loathed,
Far too nude and yet still clothed,
Despair incarnate in full,
Proving this to my own rule. 

Folly sighed when she took all,
Waved away, without a call,
And freed my soul from her love. 

Farewell, adieu, do be safe,
Pity, listen, do not strafe,
And free yourself up above. 

Ich gab ihr Alles, und mein Wille,
Nun war es leider nicht genug. 
Sie war ein Tier, ein Mensch in Flug,
Ein Wolf versteckt, in die Spiele. 


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