Have thou never existed, I would not cease to be alive
Existence of mine, thou had drawn
The shape of soul possessed mine fleshes and bones, thou had carved
Haunted I have been by the ghost of thee whom I have no remembrance

Were thou once the one who abrupts the possibility of prosperity
Were thou destined by your sorrow and grief
Were thou haunted by the lives you had lived
Were thou hunted by the lives you had left
Were thou seeking refuge from other ghosts
Or had thee refuge from thy own shadows, which had passed to the now crooked one, I am.

Though I have no reminiscence of thy warmth, glances, mercy and despair.
Though I do not recall thy words, glories, madness, and destruction.
Rest assured, if thy glances still lurked in the corner,
wondered whether thy darkness and shadows have broken souls'.
Though your ghost might torment and frighten kins, I have no doubt you and I shall find peace and resolve the cursed chains.