I let the memory of you kill me,

I join the world of the dead,

I collapse before Lethe,

and to her I bow my head,

with my hands I cradle her release,

and to my mouth I welcome the sweet taste of oblivion,

nothing is left,

just desolation,

I do not seek Mnemosyne or her repair,

I just wander in the emptiness of my mind


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