If you were to do me, you’d fill something up or fill it with holes. If you were to see me, you’d do what you’re doing right now.

Fear without danger, Still without rest Self becomes stranger, Mind becomes test Timeless, the terror, Eyeless, the sight Thoughtless, the error, Painless, the bite

Am I a shortened life science or maybe part of a flick, If am a danger then get away quick!

The people shift blame after my release, people who have never even seen me. They cover their faces in shame or disgust, wishing I had been held prisoner longer. Yet before they know it, I have spread myself so thin I disappear. Who am I?

I’m never the one who pulls the trigger or swings the knife, Yet without me most murders would never take place, The law hunts me just as hard as the killer himself, And the second I talk, my partner hangs in disgrace.