Avert your eyes from my existence
That includes even includes you, my old shadow
I don't need to give anyone reasons to extend assistance
Let me lie down in my own bed of wilted flowers
My spirit will not remain to haunt you
No longer do you have reasons to give those lost promises power
Just turn you head, for your attention I do not taunt
My ship is sinking, and for me that's just fine
Because no longer does my heart hold the will to jaunt
Just be silent young man, because for you it is the end of time.