Dying: I Only Feel Apathy

Dying: I Only Feel Apathy - Theatre Of Tragedy

Written by：theatre of tragedy

Now is about to be

Bereft of my troth why

I cry aloud my last words of lost hope

A violent gust of wind

Is my frame of mind

Fluxes like moisture

Through pores

I am unwilling to forgive

Him who deprieved me of my life

Gloaming the sequence

A momentary view

Perishing intervals of rejoice

My supreme

Happiness is lost

Baleful emotions of fear

My body is the earth

The earth is now destined

To be made forlorn

Forlorn from the

Enlivening energies

Am I not any longer living

In mournful silence I suffer

In mournful silence I suffer

In peace I now will rest

In peace I now will rest

My hardworking hands

My hardworking hands

Are now reposed

Are now reposed

I close thee my beloved

Into my heart

Conceal thy memory

In my inner sanctum

In my thoughts thou shalt forever be

As a dear and precious remembrance

I'm dethroned in the reign of entity

My tears descend like of ebony

Life is the theatre of tragedy

Dying I only feel apathy

Dying I only want sympathy

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