I can't remember it,
don't even know if I want to.
I'm not sure where to sit
to let it sink in.

People never call me out
they never run and shout
my real name.

I feel they know we're not the same.
I know they feel we're not to blame.

My eyes, they close.
My name escapes my nose.
My ears alone can tell me
What my prisoned name must be.