Delicious Helplessness

The only real pain,

I have to live with today.

Is not being able to help those,

That are in need,

And now they bleed,

For there is nothing I can say.

...

The problem is,

The last thing I want is to be alone,

A--motherfucking--gain,

So I so desperately cling,

To whoever love might bring,

And lose everybody I've known.

...

I can't do a thing,

Because I'm stuck in this loneliness,

What do I have,

If I love,

But can't help?

...

I can taste it:

Delicious Helplessness.