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