you get defensive
and yet theres facts
I have no motive
yet yours, unlatched
I find it curious
sad, none the less
that someone as coy as yourself
embarrassed to undress
you won't show the flaws
yet are so quick to judge
do you hide your fury under those robes
or is there a deeper cause
lacking ambition
yet snide, to say the least
its hard to imagine your demise
your true feelings, kept on a leash
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