Despair make me realize
How my life is empty
All I have fought for is gone
I try to keep comfort
In the loneliness
Brocken I am
Brocken I will be
Nothing to hope for
Only a walk in the forest
Where the ivy expand on the trees
Where the light is the one of Fall
I beg you pardon
I beg you because I want to die
In the labyrinth of branchees
In the space of various green
Because you have to go.
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