Son of a sinner
See these bones in me
Feeble and breaking
Can these bones live?
Time, she may tell
All that is in me
How can these bones hold
All of this hunger?
Unseen seer
There’s breath still in me
Will you remember?
Can these bones live?
Weltschmerz (from the German, meaning world-pain or world-weariness, pronounced [ˈvɛltʃmɛɐ̯ts]) is a term denoting the kind of feeling experienced by someone who understands that physical reality can never satisfy the demands of the mind.
THERE ISN’T ENOUGH ROOM IN MY HEART FOR ALL THAT I FEEL OR IN MY HEAD FOR ALL THAT I THINK.
Don’t you ever see yourself and become completely overwhelmed by the fact that you’re you? And that you’re all you’ve ever been and all you’ll ever be? And only you have seen all that you’ve seen and only you have felt all that you’ve felt and only you have been there and will be there? Not that you’re alone, but that you’re just you. And it’s just strange that you’re you and you could have been anyone or nothing at all. But you’re not.