Do you hear me, O my dear Lord? Please, end this book of my life. I am broken, I have failed, and I can bear no more. Let it be over now, dear Lord, let me die.
I have fulfilled every obligation, whether it be to you or to any relation. Life, I see, is nothing but a series of sacrifices. Now, Lord, please, set me free.
My days and nights are shattered beads—dreams, hopes, smiles—all crucified. So much pain has been written by your divine hand, and all joy has been brought to an end.
Friends, family—these ties I fear. Bright days were nothing but a pack of lies. I ask for no radiance, nor do I wish for any joy. Just break this chain of breath and set me free.
I walk on this damned path, my tired feet dragging. Broken dreams now make my eyes bleed. I am calling you aloud; listen to me, O Lord. Weary and failed, I raise my empty hands to you.
Let the earth hide me beneath six feet, where all my loved ones rest in eternal peace. For your sake, grant me this one final wish: finish this book of my life and set me free.