The Shameful Few

We gather in the home of the shadows

In silent consensus we sign the agreement

Instinctively, we discover each other

Similar kinds of minds like my own

The shameful few

The shameful few

Who will believe you?

You're only a child

The look exudes a kind of sad seriousness

The serious tone gives a kind of a distorted sound

I confess to make it easier for all of us

Obviously my family needs to be protected from me

Believing I would die with our secrets

Believing that we all were enjoying our way of living

It was our little perfect world and I was God

To become a consumer you have to contribute

The shameful few

The shameful few

Who will believe you?

You're only a child

Virgin bodies of men kindled the flame of love

The typical reaction when these kinds of minds get disclosed

Regret, guilt and anguish buried deep inside

Almost like a child caught being very naughty

You ask if I understand what I have done wrong

If I know the gravity of my deeds

What is wrong? What is right? Who decides?

Define the word wrong so I can understand

It does not conflict with nature and God is nature

The shameful few

The shameful few

Who will believe you?

You're only a child