guilt blot
Is this worst case or just a mistake?
A beautiful thing can break hearts
Break chains, pull your world apart,
Put it back together again
Razing the pain, raised stakes
Pressure mounting, only one to blame
Can’t hide shame, guilt blot & stain, clot
Gunking up the plot, your tapestry
Watch it rot, can’t watch it rejuvenate
But you weave, you mix colors, you
Build image, you resuscitate.