Pains painter with fear as life seemed insane,
Alone in the lonely wood as a lonely soul,
Without any goal.
I sat as I was saddened
I combated with my soul like one forbidden,
Life harms me with a lot of pains.
I wished for death
So the pains would cease with much faith
But deaths blessing is all I have left
Life, why have you done this?
And you leave me to suffer
My days greatly famished
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