I sit with a heavy bag of regret
it's all just extra weight.
I let the guilt freeze in my bones
and leave nothing left up to fate.

I dance in the shadows to hide who I am
my painful fear fits like a glove,
and I'm whispering songs of sorrow and hate
for the old me that I used to love.

I keep my face painted with masks
and all my guilt wrapped up inside.
My confidence left and I'm lonely
and with it.. it took all my pride.