Lori Meyers

Lori Meyers used to live upstairs

Our parents had been friends for years

Almost every afternoon we'd play forbidden games

At nine years old there's no such thing

It wasn't recognition of her face

What brought me back, was a familiar mark

As it flashed across the screen

I bought some magazines some video taped scenes

Incriminating act,

I felt that

I could save

Who are you to tell me how to live?

You think

I sell my body

I merely sell my time

I ain't no

Cinderella,

I ain't waitin' for no prince

To save me in fact until just now

I was doin' just fine and on and on

I know what degradation feels like

I felt it on the floor

At the factory where

I worked long before

I took control now

I answer to me

The 50k I make this year will go anywhere

I pleaseWhere's the problem?