Dire Guilt
It fills my heart all day long
Sometimes I ask what have done wrong
What it is, I can’t deliver with my tongue
Most times I get them in my bed
They never sieze coming true my head
At times they act dead
When I behave like a nerd
Too much to think of
Before you wake up it already takes off
My greatest desire is to turn it off
How long would I fight with you
You work on the past and nothing new
Received enough wet blanket your time is dew
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