Undressed you turn in the dark of the room you alone are,

that one that is no longer was and will one day will.

Hidden all from the outside eyes, is it shame or just survival?

great deals come from the eyes that will no longer hear.

us, you, them, i.

shame, laugh, dark remedy for the unwell.

approval is not allowed when you become we.

You is a shame and a disgrace so hidden you stay,

lure the shadows and think of how you can change.

is it a lie or just a wat to start?

would you understand the way i become faceless when you are away?

no one will know who can be when they are not being seen,

when you are you, you are the truest you.

judge the thoughts of shame because they are correct.