Who are you
To mock a pain
You have not endured?
Who am I
To let you
Get away with it?
The guilt and the shame
Still hanging over me
In the quietness of our reflection
We may find
All the things that we don't like about ourselves
And the dread grows all the monstrous
For being unnamed
These black shadows make part of it's whole
So here I am
With my back to the wall
I have built these walls all by myself
And there you are
On the other side
The guilt and the shame
Still hanging over you
In the noise of it all, we tend
To forget
Only silence can penetrate the soul
And the dread grows all the monstrous
For being unnamed
These black shadows make part of its whole
In the quietness of our reflection
We may find
All the things that we don't like about ourselves
And the dread grows all the monstrous
For being unnamed
These black shadows make part of it's whole
