Leave me to my fate, I will make my own path
I have surrendered the thread of my life to circumstances.
Now I have no hope from anyone, even if no one takes care of me.
I am so tired of carrying the burden of relationships.
People here are selfish, they never lift up those who fall.
What should I do with these unfulfilled hopes when life itself is filled with disappointment?

How can I maintain my decency when my life is a spectacle?
You came today, but it’s too late.
These words of love and loyalty no longer console my heart.
I no longer trust my beloved, even if we meet every day.
How can I forget how much everyone has hurt me?
I don’t need pity, whether it’s mine or someone else’s.

I no longer need the moon and stars.
If I don’t find light, it doesn’t matter, my friend.
I will now decorate this desolate life of mine with darkness.
Leave me to my fate, I’ll make my own way.
I admit that my life is now a never-ending struggle.
Sorrowful storms touch me every moment.

I’ve decided that I’ll drown myself in my pain.
I’m leaving this city tonight, too.
And I don’t want to let anyone know.
This world, this gathering, is of no use to me now.
Who is wrong and who is right?
I don’t care.

I’ve closely watched the castle of my dreams crumble.
And I’ve seen myself being left behind in the crowd of the world.
I’ve explained to myself many times that no one belongs to anyone.
But still, the flood of my tears refuses to stop.
The call of broken dreams is now heard all around.
Wherever I look, I see only a blanket of fog.
It feels as if the night has swallowed the morning.
The memories of the past are my only support now.
Now I will heal my own wounds.

Leave me to my fate, I will forge my own path.
Why do you ask me about my state of mind now?
All the wounds I have received have been inflicted by you.
Even your sympathy and comfort seem like a joke to me.
Who can understand the language of my silence and tears?
If I have fallen today, do I have to get up on my own?

Because when people support me, they return the favor.
My self-respect is my true wealth, which no one can steal.
This life is like a battle in which no one can defeat me.
How do I know now what is in someone’s heart for me?
That’s why I have made my loneliness my companion.
When no one is around, I cover myself with the cloak of loneliness. I fall asleep.
No matter what the world says, I always know I’m alone.

No one can lighten the burden of my heart.
Whether I live in happiness or sorrow, I will have to live no matter what.
My incomplete story and misfortune will now be mentioned in every gathering.
This emptiness no longer seems strange to me.
I no longer run away from life’s difficulties.
I will never punish myself by cursing myself.
Leave me to my fate, I will make my own path
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