Metamorphosis...

The sky lies dark and still
no changes in it , the sorrow is inbuilt
filth thins out
as guilt spins around.
so hurt the sky let it bleed , make it rain , burn my skin.
may it wash the the dirt within
I'm no more sad , no more bad
my conscience no more sits on my back
mama I'm not that man
I've surrendered myself to him , here is my white flag.