I have trouble pissing, I'm only twenty seven
the girl I should be kissing, is floating up in heaven
what's a guy to do in such a sorry state?
it's been about I year since I thought to masturbate
at least I have a cat, a little friend to call my own
without him I'd be nothing but simple skin and bone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem