Das Tränenmeer

Life, I no longer desire it.
Death, I am much closer to it already.
Just one step.
Just one cut,
then death grants me entry into its world.
The only thing that still keeps me alive,
all that still matters to me, is her.
The witch who ignited my soul,
who reignited my lust for life.
The one who keeps me alive,
grants me my love,
but her closeness remains denied to me.
She was my last support,
without her, everything is empty and cold.