Mud

Lose in daily tragedies
Hate me because I am masochist
Like a pongo soldier
I defacement my original image

Then I cry, now the tears
of glass are falling
I'm superfluos like chocolate
I'm not the sugar, but only one
of many sweetenings

Roll on the mud
Roll on the mud
What do you think of it
For me it's a good place!
All right