Deep in a world
where feelings are nothing
I'm imprisoned
completely blind with hate
Tears are the only witnesses
that I myself still exist
near the last step
yet something holds me here
Everywhere there is bitterness
despair and death
blood and dead flesh
become our daily bread
I see myself in the mirror
yet I do not recognize myself
so disfigured from the hustle here
a mug of a face, mine
Life in the other world is already
completely distant to me
like the moon in the evening sky
I cannot explain it to myself
You are the only thing
that helps me exist
were you not here right next to me
I would take the last step
My love for you holds me
and gives me new strength
to continue to live here
it is soon achieved