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I have searched for bliss among my melancholy

And I've simply lost the will to live

The host of life has completely died in my arms

Upon my last breath...

A wish to lose all my thoughts...

These hopes and all of these dreams no longer dwell in me

For I am finally gone

Only the past memories of misery

For long the lonely wind

Bliss is unachievable...

Melancholy corrupts our minds

All that is left is desperation among solitude