I'm deaf to all your curses
and in order to curb my lust
I turned to writing verses
slowly gathering dust

There you can find the replies
to your ten thosand questions or above
this is how a man often lies
hoping to fall out of love

It's easy to get hooked
but then nothing can ease the pain
I know my goose is cooked
I'm tearing my hair out in vain

just trying to find my way


























































































from the bar