We hide our demons so good, that the angels we show, bare the shame on their faces.

Gain fame, and the paparazzi or media waits and watches for them to slip, just to shame their name.

He asked me for a light to light his cigarette, and by reason of unaware, it is he that really gave light to me, made me realize how much alike we all are, breathing the same air, beating the same red blood, separated through some fortune and shame in the way of humanity.

Fool me once, shame on youfool me twice, shame on mefool me thrice, I'm gonna get the frying pan!