O life, O lust, O time!
Decards pass away my star never shines,
In a tumult of desires, my course is complete.
Whatever side the little joy hails, It is forever gone,
No more concrete dreams or aim or a complaint.
Shall I ever again be born? a little pain in my vein
Though that's not mine, it alone still hurts the spine
O life, O lust, O time---
Who can defy the divine oath, No more rhyme, no chim, it's fine......
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