Leonell EchaCatalog of Shame
Thus, this day, tears may never fall again,
when I brewed pain
in cold rooms
hiding
phase.
When I sold my right
to a black-winged looking man.
He gave me strong nights,
and pleasurable right hand
until all I wrote was plight.
Now I cannot defend my words
cause all it is now is untrue
holding metaphors or long swords,
now I cannot defend my words.
Shame holds its tail and pull its cords,
while the rain makes my color hue.
Now I cannot defend my words
cause all it is now is untrue. – Rudolph
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I took a trip down to my face
Face the truth, there’s no you and I.
Medusa threw her stones at you
You locked your blocks with Medusa
There is no need to see or speak
Speak not lest shame will wheel you there.
This cross i bear not to recall a name
Cuts deep again
And calls out
Loudly
Still
They saw where you buried your head
Outside you died in your arms grave
No separate rooms, living or dead.
They saw where you buried your head
Where gloom could marry and shame wed
For once you choose to kill to save
They saw where you buried your head
Outside you died in your arms grave. – Leon
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Gutters are for swine
That’s the way they are designed
Dirt or mud, it’s fine.
That’s not man’s biology
Suits conceals the dirt within
Dark heart behind a cheerful face
Husband in strange bed
Wives sleep in foreign embrace
Mourn, moral is dead
Rum of shame, have some more shots
Win a Dutch courage
Implement your long schemed thoughts
Wake, flip pass the page.
Immunity clause does cover
If it doesn’t, bid plea bargain
Drain the treasury, spill hunger
Immunity clause does cover
All, just, drainers, who’s the builder
Partying on a derailed train
Immunity clause does cover
If it doesn’t, bid plea bargain. Tee2emm
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I lost my conscience
And bit the hands that fed me
Bent neck to the sands
My eyes failed to see the sun
Gushing tears and remorse fond.
Damn! I just lit a cigar
Lost to self and pride
Scared of her voice from afar
Legs quaking I hide
Now the road to home is far
Mama’s arms open wide
Craving the feel of her star
I chose a lone side
I dined with goddesses of lust
Now I’m reaping from it’s vineyard
My hands are crimson with blood gust
I dined with goddesses of lust
Conscience wrapped in veils of unjust
I’m sorry I lost your love card
I dined in with the goddesses of lust
Now I’m reaping from it’s vineyard.-Bamvy
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These are subtle paths
Everyone walks them sometimes
Flowery evil
Time, choice makes it right or wrong
I walked these sly double paths
Choice is weapon, time an old voice
Voice screamed wait,pushing youthful choice
Youth is careless yet it cries why
Why dishonour and lust trails youth
Drunken by pleasure, grief stricken
Stricken by pleasure, grief drunken
Youth a library of shame tales
Our souls alone know the havoc
Yes we can give them to make sales
Youth a library of shame tales
Ones coming buy it, so no fails
The hall of shame don’t give out luck
Youth a library of shame tales
Our souls alone knows the havoc. – Omolola
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A heavy burden
Soul sold,sin separated
Hiding in the lot
From God,feeling dejected
Allow me walk on lies told
By the enemy,please don’t ask me why
Why I opened my heart fully in accuse,Let me by
Pass promises,procure pain
Pain inflicted,the test I didn’t pass.
First i will caress this guilt
Guilt of not being a proverbs thirty first.
Can I ever be forgiven?
Grace daily written on fore-view
Garden of Eden was even
Can I ever be forgiven?
Shepherd has now freely given.
I want to be obedient ewe
Can I ever be forgiven?
Grace daily written on fore-view .-Rachel Charles
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Sitting in a pile of rubble
In my hands a scarlet letter
On that same alter lays trouble
Sitting in a pile of rubble
My hands shaky, my feet wobble
Show me the road to find better
Sitting in a pile of rubble
In my hands a scarlet letter
Sighing
Fighting
Crying
Drying
Now i find me sighing, fighting fears
Will ever stop crying, drying tears?
So my head face down
As the stars dim their bright light
My eyes strain to see
Pretending to dodge stubble
As i stumble and slur words. – Vera
