stop asking me

the same old questions

sick of your imbecille suggestions

you can not change my situation

you never brought me consolation

your curiousity controls you

my animosity withholds you

you never offered a solution

i´m fine without your contribution

a person´s pain

can not  be measured

though psychotherapy´s

been treasured

it´s merely scratching

on the surface

you pay good money

for their service

don´t come here

waving all your banners

didn´t your folks

teach you some manners?

your costumes can not

even fit me

your so called smash hits

do not hit me

LARZ GUSTAFSSON

November 2, 2008