Its easy to sit and talk...
About who he is and how she walks
About what they said...and why its wrong
Exposing our inadequacies all along...
We all have our flaws
To err is human...nd more often than not
We are not as perfect as we might have thought...
Our secrets our flaws...are locked away
In our glass houses...
Far out pf reach of the light of day
The country is bad...no future no light!
The homeless the widows...have you resolved their plight...
I think as I am...flesh blood and bones...
Ugly secrets..locked in glass houses...
I dare not throw stones...