Hello, my name is Shame. I run all through her veins, I am the obscurity in her eyes, the motion to turn away. I am the one reminding her that she is always to blame. Hello, my name is Restraint. I dried all of her brushes so that she cannot paint I will not let her try, for I already know that she can't. Her mirror of dreams and translations, I like to smear and taint. Hello, my name is Regret. I echo old memories; and the new, to the side I set. I am a faucet of nostalgia, I stand above and keep her wet. I am her conscience of antiquity, I will never let her forget. Hello, my name is Light. I am her heroic lantern, I luminate paths of hope at night. I am the harbor above the shadows, the anchor and the kite. I am her flashlight to reality, while dark reflections of her I fight.
