Undress me
unto my death
naked I shall bear
generations to fear
Uncover me
I shall shiver with passions
to litter piglets of rations
to eat faecal matters.
Unveil me
my emotions bared
Mirror my heart
to see me part by part
to observe my reactions
and cause behind actions
to study the impulses
and reciprocative pulses
with a knife of sharp precision
cut apart the hypocrisy in my fashion
give my hands the strength to penetrate
me myself and find out all the adulterates
Naked all of us transpire
into one universal truth
that the cloth lining was really untrue
and that we are all made of one fine hue
look inside
wash off and wipe off
all the dirt and dust
the clean being digests not
lies and instincts of animal sorts
all ugly vulgar emotions vapourise
to bring the rainy hours of real sunrise
when facts unadulterated with fictions
throw light upon real functions
Naked thou are holy
naked you face yourself truely
yes, you are half bad, half good
that is the same as anybody on earth should.
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