Every Cloud has a guilty line...

Feeling guilty about the fact that one doesn't appear to be
Feeling guilty about the fact that one looks different
Feeling guilty about the fact that one obtain money from the state
Feeling guilty about the fact that one lives in sin
Feeling guilty about the fact that one hasn't got an agenda
Feeling guilty about the fact that one has a different sexual preference
Feeling guilty about the fact that one hitchhikes through life
Feeling guilty about the fact that one doesn't have a steady job
Feeling guilty about the fact that one sleeps
Feeling guilty about the fact that one eats inpropper
Feeling guilty about the fact that one has a past
Feeling guilty about the fact that one has a future
Feeling guilty about the fact that one live its life without a god
Feeling guilty about the fact that one looks in the mirror
Feeling guilty about the fact that one hasn't got a tidy house
Feeling guilty about the fact that one hasn't got the time
A large bag of bricks, thàt's what it is.

I don't want to tell you everything, but...

My life is just like yours
Its terrible
The only one who recognise me
through my disguise was the dog!
This dog is the only one who is trying to become an adult.
My tabacologist said that I hàve to continue smoking.
He knows, because he's got The Selfish Gene.
Whenever I 'm in an environment where everything is happy
and harmonious I developpe a tendency to do something
Terrible.
I see a hamer or a big knife lying around
there is a split second of evil thoughts.
Just to bring a certain balance back into things.
I imagine to hear them screaming.
Thank God ( IF he exists) it wil also go away very fast.
And everything is back to normal.
A normality of uncerainty, doubt and shakiness.
I look into the eyes of my congener
and try to find a similarity
to ease and relieve my pain.
Tiresome.