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Envy

Who has carried away my luck?
Was it the wind that, when I was a child,
Blew into my face,
Hit me to scars and brought off claws?
Where is my love buried?
The deep snow has covered it over,
When I gave
My face and my name to the sin.
 
And when the sorrow beguils my heart,
Then I embrace the pain.
 
And all these complaints, they're just saying this:
I hate my life, why don't I have yours?
It's like a fever, like the Last Judgement.
Do I hate you? Or do I hate myself?
 
Who has torn up my life like this?
Was it a god who, full of derision,
Has dashed me off
Into darkness and solitude?
 
And when the sorrow beguils my heart,
Then I embrace the pain.
 
And all these complaints, they're just saying this:
I hate my life, why don't I have yours?
It's like a fever, like the Last Judgement.
Do I hate you? Or do I hate myself?
 
And all these complaints, they're just saying this:
I hate my life, why don't I have yours?
It's like a fever, like the Last Judgement.
Do I hate you? Or do I hate myself?
 
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