Name

O’ what is in a name,

Exposed naked to the change,

But still the same,

The memories not be rearranged,

Exclaim and proclaim the blame,

Forced to connect and pushed deranged,

Release the shame,

Relieved relief can be explained.

Shoved into the past,

Breathlessly flung by the severity,

Surpassed from being harassed,

Preferably, karma decides your destiny,

Mind and soul thrashed,

Last word from you self-pity,

Fucked up classed still intact,

Regardless of your updated identity.

Is it really you at fault…

Or the failure of society?

Though they did not cause the assault,

And invasion of privacy,

The news may have made me distraught,

Entirely messed with my Anxiety,

Was really the prompt to the assaults,

Unjustifiably forlorn due to your notoriety.