In the depths of our longing, in the silence of our cries,
There’s a whisper in the darkness, where our true desire lies.
For in the quest for happiness, a paradox unfolds,
As we chase elusive dreams, the yearning to let go takes hold.
There is only one true desire, in the depths of our breath,
It’s the longing for the end, the embrace of sweet death.
In our pursuit of happiness, a truth we can’t deny,
That in the quiet of the night, it’s death we truly pry.
Through the laughter and the tears, through the highs and lows,
There’s a shadow in our footsteps, where our deepest yearning grows.
For in the laughter, echoes of a silent plea resound,
To find peace in the stillness, where true solace is found.
There is only one true desire, in the depths of our breath,
It’s the longing for the end, the embrace of sweet death.
In our pursuit of happiness, a truth we can’t deny,
That in the quiet of the night, it’s death we truly pry.
In the symphony of life, where joy and sorrow blend,
There’s a melody of longing, for the journey’s silent end.
For in the pursuit of happiness, we find a bittersweet truth, That in the arms of death, lies the serenity of youth.
There is only one true desire, in the depths of our breath,
It’s the longing for the end, the embrace of sweet death.
In our pursuit of happiness, a truth we can’t deny,
That in the quiet of the night, it’s death we truly pry.
So let us embrace the darkness, let us welcome the night,
For in the silence of our longing, we find the eternal light.
There is only one true desire, in the depths of our breath,
It’s the longing for the end, the embrace of sweet death.
Pursuit of happiness.