Oh cursed light of midday sun,
That has my hiding place undone
And sent me on my fatal run
That’s just begun, that’s just begun.
That I may rue for all my days
My vicious thoughts and hateful ways,
Of flaunting rules and strict mores,
That oft betrays, that oft betrays
And hides me in its vile deceit,
To leave me feeling incomplete,
And swallowed by abject defeat,
So bittersweet, so bittersweet,
That’s like a cruel platitude,
That in the past so often wooed,
Deceiving me with things pursued,
An interlude, an interlude,
That soon is gone, like setting sun,
For I, its plot, has now undone,
And overcome my fatal run –
New life begun, new life begun.
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