I can write a book,
Pains are my speciality,
I get over things slowly.
As with every trouble I can put up with quitely,
I'm immune to this situation,
I drink slowly.
Take a stroll, walk, sleep, get up, have fun,
I won't interfere with you.
I pretended today is the year 0,
Not much time left before I freak out.
I can't stand to see your picture, name, body anymore,
I can't put up with your state, attitude, rules anymore,
I can't love what you know, what you see, what you love anymore,
I don't care about your mind, thoughts, feelings.