“I know you love me so much.
Why don’t you come for me?
Now, when it’s a cosy autumn evening,
When no one cares where anyone else be.
“When you’ve loved me from when I was very young.
When you’ve been courting me for this long.
When an answer to “Age? Name? Identity?” is “To Nothing I belong”.
When a peaceful memory is just a song.
“Why don’t you come to take me?
Take my hand and set me free!
Unshackle my roots, on my pride lay a wreath.
Embrace me, embrace me, O Dark Death.
“Why did the serene evening of everyday
Blaze at me today with a fiery orange sun?
Why our job on earth, O Yama,
Is all but done?”
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