Master of None

Master of None

You're not decent

You don't give a shit

You just use and abuse

Without really to admit

You just act on strategies

You are a figure one of a lot

You think you just know me

Not knowing what you got

That's what I'm thinking

C'on tell me I'm wrong

As good as it gets?

All way along?

Flash and bones, Jesus, and blast you!

Just one more motherfucker, just a whore

Say word! - I am deeply disappointed by you

Wish I gave no crap no damn neither anymore

Your hand? Really? You give me your fucking hand?

I gave you my blood, my honor, my energy and my time

What the hell was that for, you son of an even lovely bitch?

You had my body, my trust, and respect, God-given, fine.

Oh, my Lord, please tell me I'm overreacting

Oh, my Lord, Sir, tell me that I'm off base

My sweet goodness, that I'm mistaken

About it, that'll be a chapter to erase

Please, prove me the wrong again

Show me that I am at fault very clearly

Explain me explicitly what a fool I've been

And, that everything got lost, but just nearly

Come, forgive me my temper, forgive me the heat

Forgive me every second of sadness I may have you cost

But, if I'm right, and you are that stupid, dishonest bastard

Then, lying coward, I swear to the endless Universe: "Get lost!"

I thought you were my friend

I thought that you care

I thought you were

Gentle & fair!

H.C. Thiesgen

Friday 7th July 2007

21:55 hrs. ( MET +)