Clara

Sweet Female

Here I am upon the floor 

Come on in and take what\'s left 

The last visitor, well... They took the rest

On my knees troubled by broken dreams 

I give and I give

My soul is weak, my body is betraying me

Yet please, be my guest

Continue to walk upon where I rest. 

 

I\'ve no wish to be respected or so it seems

Wipe your feet upon my chest

Turn your eyes from my tears

The panting from my chest 

Ignore the blood from my fingernails 

Please, you carry on with your requests. 

 

I am but one person 

It has become too much to digest 

Can you not see there\'s no end to my will? 

To please

To be the best 

And yet... 

 

Take a deep breath 

Rise up from darkened depths 

Shake off your exhaustion, your chronic labelled stress 

There\'s work to be done 

Bottom feeder

I am but a cog in this machine 

Keep working 

Move forward, you can do th--

 

For the love of..... Wipe your eyes woman 

Get a grip! 

Provide them with a glass of lemonade, 

Silly bitch 

Play your part, do your bit 

Go home and procreate. That\'s it. 

 

I shall be back within the month if you fail 

Oh, Sweet Female...