Simply you want to die,This world to forget.Simply to take and depart,Some tear to not pour.In this world of a life is not present,There are no here feelings and there is no love,Here not the person, the person,Body full of blood.Anything us does not excite,Only we, and except for us anybody.Even force will not arrive,It is known by me for a long time.But on light to live more difficultly,Really simply to die,Simply there will be you more faintly,The death will sing those songs.There, such, precisely, a life.The truth the dark world, the world of evil,It has not thought up, the truth,There kindness does not correct.Here also think itself now,You want to die?You want,to open the closed door?From the empty world to depart?