now i
can't say i blame you
one step out of your inclosure
and you could mutilate
from their sharp words
or kill with your own

but you couldn't
hide it all
it will not always stay
so nicely put
it's unwraveling
it's almost bare

what when they get
right down to it
where your heart sits
still pounding and soaking
confused
and he's just the
crashing waves
steadily eroding

it's washing away
will you sit and watch this
and as it leaves

you will face the never dying question

what will they think?