Guilt

A driving impulsivity Or scheduled spontaneity? Either way, I'd love to say A Jiminy cleaves my guilt to me A cautious conscience cleaves itself Brainstorms are heart-felt Every day's a pastime Every life's a living hell Desperate for life Why wonder why Desperate for life Why wonder why On a lighter note, there's a minor chord To every melodious overtone It's harmony that keeps us close A guilty conscience all alone Desperate for life Why wonder why Guilty and despised Why wonder why Desperate for life Why wonder why Guilty and despised Why wonder why Desperate for life Why wonder why Guilty and despised Why wonder why