Guilt
Guilt
As it is and under the radar
An undetected cancer
The puppeteer
I thought I just couldn’t keep up
Live in the guilt, but continue
to do the guilty deed, anyway
I can’t move because of guilt,
but I move because of guilt
A disability
that I didn’t know was one,
and lived with it, anyway
A liability
and just keep paying for it
not realizing it could be negotiated
I’m not a burden, my guilt is
So other people
really don’t feel bad about everything
I feel bad to feel good
It’s an external life
Nothing to do with me
I want it to do with me
Sculpture – Paola Grizi, Courtain, 2015 – collezione privata, Venezia
