I'd love to die and leave this world
all it's sufferings and countless conflicts,
where this silence doesn't make me feel lonely,
where time flies but nothing changes,
This, the wish of the unrealistic;

An evil mind as mine shall bring about nothing but sorrow
my taunted soul and selfish desires,
shall carry with me the torments of this world,
upon that peaceful world my lineage shall introduce chaos,
These, the effects of the weak;

First, toughen my mind, body and soul
to desire only that I need,
to accept sufferings upon me and the world,
rejoice about all good that happens,
let this silence be a chance to meditate,
awaiting our next encounter,
observe the world change and learn to accept that change,
This, the mind of the worthy;
One who accepts all lives simply,
how ironical life is,
for a soul worthy of that peaceful world, needs not to live in such a world.