All feel that human nature Cannot bear the strain Nor thrive on words in which The emptiness is lurking
Heroism means Transcending life It is a fatal leap Into the unknown Into nothingness
Renounce your humanity
Mankind goes through life In a childlike manner Which he loves and despises At the same time
The wise man's life Is empty and sterile Free from contradiction And free from despair So much more complex Is the man Who is constantly suffering From limitless anxiety
Close your eyes upon the world
Masking inner torments
To be beyond tears and regrets
Beyond system and form
How death spreads over this world How it withers a flower How it gnaws on an individual Like a destructive blight
He sits down shattered As is his usual condition Fear and uncertainty Are written across a face That people instantly distrust Is it not tragic to be man Perpetually dissatisifed Suspended between life and death
Slaves to senseless work Who have been toiling Under the dire delusion That they contribute To the goal of glorious humanity Suddenly, they avenge themselves On the mediocrity Of an insignificant life
Your life must beat To an essential rhythm In an experience so intense That it synthesises in entirety
The meaning of your personality An existence full of contradictions Is so much richer and creative Let ideals be declared void
To escape the ordinary I consume obsessively And I gain nothing But the illusion of an activity
Do not expect much from this world It is a hideous place With a wasted body and breath A faint odour of ashes Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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