I'm bleeding misery.
  Oh, eternal discontent- how consistent.
  The only thing stable in my life is how I try...
  To still this beating mind, so that I can finally rest.
  The essence of my character is that I'm unable to be without worrying.
  The words of dead humans seem so much more sincere
  than the half-signed contracts that tend to occupy the open air.
  Still this beating mind, so that I can finally rest.
  The essence of my character is that I'm unable to be without worrying.