I do not like my state of mind
I am bitter, querelous, unkind
I hate my legs, I hate my hands
I do not yearn for lovelier lands
I dread the dawns recurrent light
I hate to go to sleep at night..
I do not like my state of mind
I am bitter, querelous, unkind
I hate my legs, I hate my hands
I do not yearn for lovelier lands
I dread the dawns recurrent light
I hate to go to sleep at night..