Oh, look how far I've fallen
Like Icarus with his waxed wings 
Melted by the burning desire; fell hard not soften
What does my actions do? nothing, it brings

Oh, who do I point my fingers to?
It does nothing but makes it more grim
Surrounded by shadow of guilt, no hope nor light's dim 
Thoughts are loud, i just might cut a limb

Everyday I try, everyday I submit
I speak good deeds yet I do the opposite
I am a hypocrite
Oh, i have fallen, melted, upon a pool of thoughts

Disgusted comes in the picture
Dismay would come and a disintergrated stature
Succumbed by the harmless yet painful guilt
Oh, I desire to lay and just wilt
In blacked flowers that mighty bees fed and a vicious badger drowse
So no one dares to touch not even sunlight it bounce.