I pity you, but I'd rather pity me for following you After all, you is all I own and ever since I've known you, you precede me naturally - you dirty midget! Even so, steady, immutable (in time and in space) oh... you dare-not-dare, you boring son of a wrong flair... Why don't you depart from me or just depart, maybe? Midget! From time to time sudden memories stab my brain yet slave of the base nether end - old friend - then I hate you and I mistreat you and I do as much as I can Sometimes for worse Sometimes for better Sometimes I struggle, so I strangle Hard and harder, like murder Till your head turns red Till it's next to explode Till I almost hear you cry Till my cravings go by one single feeble prolonged LAUGHTER! ... and I feel, at last the natural Healing Power of the muscle that weakens while your tears of white they wash away and away and away ...IN THE SHOWER!