White Skin (Version B)

Perhaps I look timid. I have two deep-set eyes. I don't know what to do. And they beat the drums. Around me, the pale youngsters, they jump, Shout, and irritate me. I want to be serious. I want to show that I'm not one of Them, but my skin color Keeps me away. It Was an accident. Needs your attention. Unfortunate incident. Provide Your Compassion. And Now we know your scent. We know like anthologies. The pages turn over sometimes. We try. I want to go through every room. Black cream wallpaper. Bodies bloated, touching arrow. Wall skin. It was an accident. Needs your attention. Unfortunate incident. Oh, provide your compassion.