In my brain crackles
A hammering doubt
My soul is agitated and afflict
Greek tragedy misfortune
Scourge pain nightmere
It pulls off my hair
As a plague
A dagger in my elbow
Hits my cerebellum
Crushes my heart
Does she love?
And all that connects?
Or is it nothing but
Society, fame, sex?
Does it all connects?
Does she love me?
Or is it nothing but
Sex, fame, society?