Enclosed in a shell like a tortoise
Keeping away from the lively movements & noise
My own I fail to recognize
Do not shake hands with me please
I am no more no more at ease
I suffer from a guilt complex
Was I the one to destroy a friendship
Or lose my temper in a relationship
The other day I threw some litter on the road
Turned a deaf ear to the call for prayer
I suffer from a guilt complex
I am amazed at my faults.
Have I them or have I not?
Is it just the state of my mind
Or has somebody without cause have me to remind
Of a non-existent situation
Will I ever surface 1 suffer from a Guilt Complex