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 The Harrowing Years
 
 This I have 
 World forces all of  down
 The fleeing years bend our 
 Love but smears  hearts
 
 Here I now lie still like a  bow
  sullen and rigid with the will to die
  after the days long since gone
 Cursing every  on this ill-fated trail
 
 "In vain I try to forget - In vain I try to 
 Black bird from evening sky - raven from heaths of 
 Come and take  cares - carry away the grief
 Bereave me of my woes - rend  these earthly throes
 Fly them to deepest lakes - to the starlit 
 
 This  have learnt:
 Even the sweetest  turns to sour
 We work  fingers to the bone
  our efforts of no avail
 
 Here we  are but troubled guests
 On darkling earth
 Lost echoes  pine away
 Into the dusk
 Nothing more  the wind to rely on
 Nothing more  the death
 To comfort us  the end
 
 This I  heard:
  ends in serene sleep
 All these  are washed away
 As we  into the night
 
 But  know it's a lie