O, my sweet Brutality
Don’t let me taste it once again
O, my endless Mortality
Don’t let me fall into this bottomless vale
O, my Irish Polishness…! My lost Hope
Don’t let my heart be enchanted again
O, my unfulfilled Wish! My sweet Enemy…
Disappear and let me breathe…

If only you hadn’t written in such a hopeful way…
If only you hadn’t allowed my hope to be led astray…
But you’ve simply done it
You let my heart be torn
You let a spell be born
Should I let myself harbour the grudge?
Should I let myself remember all of this?
Was there anything I should have missed?

Grief, despair, apprehension
Anxiety, growing tension
Hopes led astray, everything’s lost
How dare you slay The One Who Mattered Most?

Your beautiful green eyes could easily mesmerize
Hearing you speak was like a paradise
How dare you betray me? I was your aim
How dare you leave this fatal game?

My sweet Regret…

2006/08/30