STRIPPERS

As we danced in the club,
Moving our bodies joyfully to the rhythm;
As if we suffer no problem at all,
We spotted some strippers;
Dancing shamelessly in their nudity.
Many ignored them and looked away,
Some resented them in their minds;
Others cursed them aloud.
"Have they no shame?"
But man never cease to amaze me,
With his biased myopic way of thinking.
These strippers are only showing their true colours,
Unlike we pretenders who sail under false colours;
Masking our obscenities with decency,
When the die-hard truth remains this:
Right under our clothes,
WE ARE ALL NAKED!!!