Rescuing You in the Infinite Loop [Final]

I was worried about wedding Erisa, yet I never delayed or faltered.
I was certain that she was the one I needed to be with until the end of my life.
But, amidst the perpetual bad dream, my delicate,
sweet life partner was allowed to stay uncovered to the maltreatment of others and things that couldn’t be named.
I shouted out from my heart, however it didn’t contact her ears.
I could watch her sink into the ocean of want,
her internal identity exhausted by sexual joy and her body a vessel for an obscure presence.
“Who are you — I realize you are not her!”
What sort of insider facts lay on this island?
Was it divine leniency, or Satan’s wickedness?
Regardless of how frequently I needed to restart and rehash,
I would remove Erisa from this content where her passing was a proper point…
Move away, move away, move away, move away, move away, move away, move away, move away, move away —
Regardless of how troublesome, I would save Erisa!