Goodbye my love
As I lay my head on the feathered pillow,And gently close my eyes as if I sleep,
Your smiling face comes to my attention
And my spirit is released from boundless deep
Though I am but a wary migrant
That this life did not teat so well
Spasmic wars across my native Borntown,
To the devil even my soul did sell
Now that my life changed into something better,
I do not even wish to recall
Lest I find that I am still dreaming
And wake up to find me still on shore.
My sweetlove, my goddess Aphrodite,
What I did, I'm sure was for the best.
I shall once again meet with my forefathers,
And finally from this life I shall rest!
With the aid of these small coloured tablets
I shall slowly disappear from this life,
Rest assured that I have always loved you,
Though in this life you'll never be my wife.
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