My kind people spare me the agony and pain and explain to me your silence
My good man and woman, release me of my torturous wonder and speak to me your thoughts
Do not let me fall in a dark pit of assumption and declare anger to be the result
Define yourself, in front of me now and let the me sleep in comfort
For crazed curiosity is deeply rooted in me
It starves for your words
Although your truth may be my enemy,
It is my enemy who becomes my teacher
So teach me to fight and do not make me spend the night with my own thoughts
As I have drowned in them
I crave for your words, in any shape, form or recite
But I beg of you do not let me spend the night without recourse
Speak to me and let me wonder in your words tonight