To fight the metaphysic sadness Is to fight against the own feeling of the cursed Against our relentless destiny of permanent dissatisfaction with life An eternal crossroads against what is called light and happiness What would you know about innate suffering of whom who Whatever it does, is doomed to fail! To witness the collapse of the image of himself What he called hope, that eternal loop that is (his life) An ongoing tragedy Of what it feels to realize that his life is an unresolvable problem That will never get to anything And that only in the emptiness he will find its goal