Feeless

Oh shit, oh my shit, smelly fucking shit
I'm feeless...

In fact i'm a monofeeler - all i feel is boredom
Where is my hate, where is my love, ...
where are my condoms?

Where is my frustration, where is my envy?
Where am i? Where is my "used to be"?

Where is my gelousy, where is my hurt
Why do i feel so empty, without...
what i used to hate?

Where is that time of feeling happy and fullfield,
Where is the missing of those times, indeed?

Where is the disappointmant, where is the bitter taste?
Where is the sorrow, where are all the rest...

I miss to feel again a rainbow of emotions
I miss to be a child again, affected of all notions.