[00:59.66]I wish that he and I
[01:02.93]at least once in a While
[01:05.87]had something small in common ...
[01:09.20]a secret,
[01:10.44]if you like.
[01:12.42]But there's no common ground here,
[01:15.19]not a single thing we share,
[01:18.29]on the same Planet we live,
[01:21.64] but in two different Worlds.
[01:54.22]He clearly did not like me,
[01:57.19]that part was plain to see,
[02:00.52]the very moment that he laid his grey Eyes on me,
[02:06.86]His buff, muscular body
[02:09.35]like the old cliché Marine,
[02:12.85]Oh, not too many times before
[02:16.39](thank goodness) have I seen...
[02:19.34]So much contemp on a single white Man's face,
[02:24.93]his Fists were cluteched so tightly that his brute fingernails
[02:31.95]left bleeding Marks in the rouch palms on his Hands...-
[02:37.84]all just to ensure that we would never become friends!
[03:10.37]If I felt like jesting now,
[03:12.75]which, believe me, I am not,
[03:15.88]I might compare his red face to a boiling teapot,
[03:22.17]or an old Locomotive,
[03:25.55]far too quickly building up steam,
[03:28.57]its mightly Kettle seen to expolode, if he finds no quick Release.
[03:37.41]Do you think it's strange of me to hope someday he will marry me,
[03:44.17]or at least feel the strongest need to hold me when I fall & bleed?
[03:51.17]Oh, I wish that he and I were just a little more alike,
[03:56.92]or had a tiny Thing in common ...- oh, wouldn't that be nice...
[04:04.77]Yes, he sleeps nakedly, while I always sleep fully dressed.
[04:10.20]He is full of Life, I am mostly depressed.
[04:16.53]I guess, that's why I wish that he would want to take a walk with me
[04:22.88]through lonely Fields of Sorrow, the only place I've ever seen...
[04:35.78]In vagued Daydreams I'm dreaming about Stains of his Semen,
[04:40.62]put precisely on me, more as a ... "theory".
[04:48.46]Sometimes I wish that He would fondly think of me
[04:54.56]each time he strokes his Penis...- or when the Clock strickes Three.