I'm adrift, like a lost memory
battling to be remembered,
How I was, with sensuality tickling my smile
Now theres just an empty space where a smile used to be
I'm afraid I've changed
Lost in reality,beautys misplaced
has snuck out the back door
I never realised how much I'd miss her power
people never notice the face
I wear simian's line
Passion exonerates mental prowess
A nice pair of tits outweighs intelligence
like shackles weighing us down
Beauty's a bane hard to endure
while the lesser men trigger and tease
we become invisable when Venus leaves.