Friday, August 12, 2011

you got skin over your bones
yes, it comes in many different tones
you try to keep it all in
cover up, don't get yourself screened

perhaps find a place
where it spells comfort and solace
nobody sees, no man hears
not even the sight of your tears

just when you think
for a camouflage,you'd pass
your skin made of brass
exposed, bare
you're caught unaware
it's not even a proper snare

sometimes simple things
turn out to be surprise-things

sometimes feelings
can be quite nerve-wracking

and you know what, uncertainty can still be king

only You know
yeah, You know