So very awful when you speak
Thankfully I do not know you
When you stripped to the skin
And told us everything
I could not help looking the other way
For all the tragic scars of your past
You pointed out
With an eye pinned to your navel
Should I be shocked to the core
By your rigmarole
Your snivelling narration
Why should I share
Even a charitable tear
Where were you while I was screaming
Next time you strip to the skin
To tell us everything
I'll personally stab you in the back
For the tragic scars of your past
You pointed out
With an eye pinned to your navel
Should I be shocked to the core
By your rigmarole
Your snivelling narration
Why shed a drop
Why follow you to the platform
To risk a fatal outcome
I'll keep my distance
And stay right with it
I'll stay right here