Sisyphus' Bliss

How would it be like to live along Our passions all the way? And let their harrowing law Prevails until the last day! How in the world, did I get there Bonded by habit's chains? Countless duties everywhere Will soon drive me insane! Condemned to ceaselessly repeat The same absurd distress There is no more dreadful ordeal Than carry on while knowing all that meaningless Amid the strife between our longing and deeds May the struggle itself be enough to craft our bliss But first of all, let's trick the fate And devote to chasing new baits As we escape across the void Let's reshape what's already spoiled Sticking to that forlorn solace Futile entertainment Perpetual restarting Devoid of sense as well! Now time to face, with new insight The huge waste of the years What once seemed of little price Is driving me to tears! Condemned to ceaselessly repeat The same absurd distress There is no more dreadful ordeal Than carry on while knowing all that meaningless But first of all, let's trick the fate And devote to chasing new baits As we escape across the void Let's reshape what's already spoiled --- Sisyphus' Bliss - Aephanemer