Blood is on the wall

I see the gate

All the sign present

Ignore the consequences

The path of least resistance

Molds a bitter husk

Choosing not to feel

I turn my head

With full understanding

The shame that I bear

I keep

I choose every day

Remove all this feeling

Take all this guilt

Extract all shame

For I am just one

Rage and Sorrow

Death and Decay

All ears hear

All eyes turn away