Like sorrow and pain this truth of shame, br Fear thinking of no one to blame. br Oh runaway closet please hear me now, br Like a stranger hurting me its never br the same.... br He who touches uncomfortably, br "the private parts" br Oh runaway closet they have lost br their smarts! br I'm not ashamed nor am I to blame, br Oh runaway closet can I be the same. br Unlike pain, unlike sorrow, mu runaway br closet shall be open tomorrow br Oh runaway closet please hear me now, br I'm speaking out loud because now br I know how.... br "God blessed the child".br br Darwin D. Smith, Sr.