Ineptness
Loneliness
U’re the best of times
U’re the worst of times
U’re the epoch of belief
U’re the epoch of incredulity
U’re the acceptable ineptness
You give me passion with nobody to walk with
You give me scare with no one to talk with
You give me happiness and sadness with nobody to share with
You give me the one who’s just not that in to me
You took the one that once was mine Y
ou send me into despair from what I’m hunger for
Am I insatiable?
– DietZ, fri 200106 –
