To those whom I miss

And to those would miss me



Life is shortbut long in the living

Going forth on the uncertain paths of the future

Seeking an outleta pathin vain



There where that tunnel so familiar

And that wall banishing the light

Stifling forever the hope of a better day



Curs'd be she who gave me birth

Prisoner of lifeI await my deliverance

I am weary of the struggle for chimeras

Of sensing the weight of timepast and future



I began my descent as from that first day

This night shall be minethat of the great leap

There will be a wara keya door



Faced with the dilemma of the cord

Short are the paths which lead me to the tomb



Drunk with eternity I topple the chair beneath my feet

The phobia of the infinite is speedily replaced by darkness



This profound and absolute darkness

Which I have dreamed of for so long