Sunday, August 09, 2009

OUR SHAME



We wear the scar that wrinkled our flaws
It shows our shame and hide our lies
The thing we paid to human time
For our upside down heart cried in shame

The cupped our legs to stay in place
They change our names to be the one
They touch our breast
And kissed our lips
They force themselves…it hurt like shit
Why should they know we cried in shames?

Sweating of vodka
Smelling of pride
We wear our shame again for the night
Dieing the day we are born again
One more night and closer to death

Probably had a wife, a son and, daughter
Had a home, a pride and, a job
But they leave their homes because they like our shame
Or just because they change our names

Laid still, and do whatever IT wants
Close our eyes and think we in love
Try not to think about out shame or our lies
But it not that bad they pay us well
They do their jobs and we do ours
Probably in the end we just human