When guilt knocks on your door
And shame peaks through your windows
A special feeling, a special sin
A truth, corrupted within

No intention is single
No deed is one
The ulterior motive time
Has begun

When harm looks you in the eye
And you can smell the breath of a risk
You cover in your shell
You are a lie, every piece and every cell

When guilt walks through your door
And shame looks out your windows
You are here, misplaced
See your truth, the lies you've raised

No intention is single
No deed is one
The ulterior motive time
Has begun

Upon us, among us, within us

You
Were
You
Are
Never here
Always faceless
Ruined, wrecked, broken, useless