Shame

Do you ever know shame?

Here i am as you called my name

Was i just a hound for you to tame?

Or just another sinner to be blamed?

Here i am in the doghouse

I seclude to the abuse as I become recluse

What purity is there to conserve-

When all that is filled up in despair.

Crippling, your distaste

No, there's no apologies

You may forget all your worries

'Cause I'll make you say sorry

For your cowardice speaks

Now you're the one who's meek

For there's no shelter to seek.

You can say it's in my head

And i say i might aswell be dead

A remark that didn't even leave a dent.

Here i made my own bed of thorns and the light in my room didn't put up a fight, you were nowhere in sight, the filament, torn, 'cause i struck your chord.

Of course it's in my head

So's everything.