This is not the life I was sold.
I was told that sex would be an orgasmic experience, films taught me that,
Not a virginial fumble that would take time to master.
I was told that happiness was a life we'd all be divulged in,
not that we'd have to find happiness in whichever situation we were cornered in.
I was not told that I'd have to sell my soul for many hours a week,
In exchange for the maintenance by body took upon this earth.
I was not told that sadness was to be seen, it was merely a melodramatic headline incurred from a writers dream,
I was not told that true love was to be expected, for people give their lives to someone who never earned it.
I was told life was a huge adventure,
But it hides behind uncertain roads.
This was not the life I was sold.