I know that he is looking at me
in a way that it appears like I am not wearing anything.
I just like to wander along the streets.
I want to ask him: what are you looking at.
I suspect he does not like me.
He does not understand what I am saying.
I only mix up conversations once in awhile.
I want to ask him: what are you afraid of?

* Do not be enraged by me, just be furious that
DNA gone wrong.
My eyes and ears, their reactions are relatively more sensitive.

# I am not a normal, typical kind of man.
I have many unpredictable possibilities.
Maybe it was inherited.
It is telling me not to be real but not to be fake.
What kind of things cannot happen.

@ I am not a normal, typical kind of man.
I have a soul that is not of this world.
I have to continuously change appearances.
Even though you can not see the real thing
But will you elope with me?

I hope that he will leave me alone,
Because I am not after anything.
I just feel that everything makes me happier this way.
I want to ask him: what are you envious of?

Repeat * # @ @

Created by Janice Lo
August, 1998