It's time for me to leave! My love has fallen like a dried maple leaf, Surrendered to your strong disbelief, Been washed-out in rejection grief.
It's time for me to leave! My love has dropped on ground losing its wings, Submitted to the boundless sufferings, Abandoned all its treasured belongings.
It's time for me to leave! My love has been beheaded in skepticism's sword, Lost everything that it could afford. Is left with nothing that it can hoard.
It's time for me to leave! My love has been suppressed in endless sighs. Shed tears from the excruciating eyes, Digested your unbearable lies.
It's time for me to leave! My love has been scorched in the aversion blaze, Been ridiculed awfully by the scornful gaze, Disappeared in the everlasting haze.
