My mind, shackled in chains
was lost, fell into ruin amidst the rubble
Shattering, being rent asunder
Now, my wish is that my grief will be deadened
Disintegrated
The flower in full bloom is shattering
Now, if it rots away, my suffering will be deadened
Shattering, breing rent asunder
the flower in full bloom is shattering
the flower fluttering in the sky is being torn and scattered