Shame

Shame

Shame

An inherent shame

Cloaks our souls

It burdens our body

Tears at our being

We live in fear

And a constant guilt

Desires revealed

The anger dissolves

Anxiety overwhelms the body

Death seems imminent

Without the cloak

It is pure skin and bone

Raw flesh and pure soul

Uncovered at last

Breathe my dear

Be your being

It will be fine

Eventually.


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