Let it all go to wasteFor what I long for Im bound to resignBittersweet is like the taste of wineThis Loves captivating taste.Let my heart be tormented by wonderIt will never manage to attain.On my window symphony of rainOpen seas resound in strikes of thunder.Let my soul be lost til Sun is setAnd be found reborn within its deathI surrender the very last breathConfessing my sins with no regret.Let it all go to waste indeed.For with or without it the sentence is pain.Therefore in my stillness silenced will remainEverlasting dream and consuming need.