اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
End time reflecting on regret
Empty space between birth and death
Mark meaningless increments of time
Staring at my hands, I count the lines
My earthly body breaking down
I mourn for the peace I never found
Lamentation for a long lost day
I close my eyes as I decay
The rot sets in
Under my skin
Through my veins, flesh and bone
I never found a home
Nowhere to be
The last of me
Now I waste away
With nothing left to say
I wish I could relive my life
I know I would live it right
This time
I never knew where to begin
I only found a place to end
I regret this life I never lived
These are the last words on my lips
