I sit naked on my bed,
My clothes eaten away
By the sins of my life.
I stand naked in my room,
Looking down at myself,
Ashamed at what I have done.
I walk naked on the street,
Showing the world my true self,
Not the lies I spread around.
I talk naked on the air,
Letting everyone know what I am,
Showing every fault to all.
I move naked up the stairs,
Towards my judgment day,
Praying for my soul.
The sins I have committed
Can never be hidden
From the one up above
Who sees all.
All the time.
John Morris is a student currently undergoing his GCSE’s in the UK.