Your Shame, Not Mine.
I traded lonely for your company
In rooms no one saw, what you did to me.
You traded my voice, for your greedy shame,
The secrets you keep, leaving me with the blame.
But I’m ready to hand back what was never mine,
In rooms I submitted to your unwitnessed crime,
It’s your filthy secret, your dirty shame,
I know your truth, the police know your name.
