Weird Ceiling

Shame, Shame knows my name
Shame, Shame knows my maiden Christian name.

Do they smile down upon me everytime I feel embarasement while walking on the wide horizons
And do they hurt or die, for every time I hate myself and who I am while walking on the wide horizons
Will they be satisfied when I come back and memorize the pointing people walking on the wide horizons

Shame.

Faces up to the Weird Ceiling.
Faces up to the Weird Ceiling.