Skin and Bones

skin and bones
blood and teeth
well this is essentially who we are.
hair and clothes
the company we keep
well this regrettably who we are to others.
we’re all the same
so show, routines.
the tall good looking boy at the bar
wont have to stumble too far
to find someone.
a new bird every night.
hes still not satisfied.
thin skin thick skulls and okward limbs
to one unique by fractions of an inch.
and we’re all ashmaed of our vanity
as we should be cause the devil’s in the details.
we’re all the same, so show constrains
and emotional cravings
you and me and him and her
and the prettiest girl at the party
pities those girls who arent so pretty, but dress nice.
she’ll go home alone tonight, by choice or choose one of the boys
to lay down with
if shes lonely, or horny, or human.