Life, As a Prostitute....

At the end, I didn't have nothing to loose,

This was the only thought & I entered the blues,

With all the beds, Looking exactly the same,

Clients expect nothing, but to leave my shame,

"Leaving my shame" thats what everyone thought,

I wasn't here since ever, But i was brought,

To this bed where i lie, with pain but no feeling,

Men think they cure and they come for healing,

I wish they could understand the pain between the legs,

Its not about the bed, But because of beds

I too had a life that i wanted to lead,

But here i lay, and here i bleed...

(written by Amit Sethi)