So Guilty, So Filthy

I'm so guilty
I'm so filthy
I'm a liar
I'm a wire

Pleading my case
Look at the vase
It's so pretty
A different city
I'm insecure
I'm quite unsure
About everything
The poet sings

I'm so guilty
I'm so filthy
I'm a liar
I'm a wire

A muggy day
Thought I'd say
Vision is blurred
Words are slurred
Sickly feeling
My head starts reeling
Seven, eight
I don't feel great

I'm so guilty
I'm so filthy
I'm a liar
I'm a wire
I'm so guilty
I'm so filthy
I'm a liar
I'm a wire



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Campos
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