Shuffling my feet,
awkward as hell.
******** the stress,
I'm dying to tell.
Withdrawing my hollow heart from the hands that disowned me.
Abandon myself for the shame that never seems to cease.
Sweet liberty, break me free of these self-destructive, habitual crimes.
This guilt is persistant.
It's been patiently waiting to consume me for quite some time now.
And here it comes, a whole city of fear and dishonesty blazing with fury.
The hungry cannibals, angry at my sins, are determined to capture my corrupted soul.
Apprehension takes a hold on me.
Powerless beneath it's grip.
Ashamed of my feeble thoughts.
Dishonored by my own faults.
Crippled mentality.
Immoral to the bone.
