Being lonely
This evening
Feeling funny
The brain is like gel
Seems empty
Do not know how I feel
Still these words
Are coming out
Just like swords
My father in heaven will You please tell me
I beg of You
Will anyone call before the night is free
Before my life is gone
Is more likely
To me it seems I`ll stay alone
For good in this world
Cannot understand
Why I should
I am not ugly at all
My charisma
Is really very tall
OK I have a lover
Who is coming and going
This is not what I cover
I need a steady life
With a soft and gentle man
Perhaps bee his wife
It all depends
How we are getting through
Live till life ends
Or as long as My Father
Wish us
To live our life’s together
Humbly I thank You
Wonder if You soon will get tired
Of me begging You
How can You be so strong
Many people
Has begging You for so long
Because You are not a human being
You are coming
From the outer space listening
On mine complaining
Praying to You about everything
Or anything
The most patient You are
My Father
I thank You for Your care
For me always
While
I on earth stays
Farewell my God
I love You
Not only when I am in the mood
Goodnight to You in space
My dear Father
Will soon my bed embrace
In this flat where I probably
Will stay
For the rest of my life desperately
If it´s going on like now
Later on
I will live in crow
I will not be grown
Never
Wish to live in a flat of my own
Perhaps this seems like soap
To you who read
But this is my brains scoop
Fri vers av Gun Hurtig
Publicerad 2007-02-03 13:27