I think I have to die soon. My life is pointless, I have no motivation. The person I cared about doesn't want me by his/her side. I'm alone. I feel like dying, I know I should. But I still have a little bit of hope.
She who owns the sky is the only thing I have now in my life. The hope, the salvation, the purification... She's divine, she can do anything. I beg her for her compassion. I beg her for her forgiveness. I beg her to save me.