Was your fault

Look at me and see my anger
Stopped to see the mess
That we did in

We see in the face of shame
Was a big scrawl done
My dear

A hole opened on its way
A ramp appeared to us
Were ways and attempts to open your eye

But you held slip and fall
Was your fault, is now accepted better

I am now making my way
I think you may take
Maybe i deny you think
Maybe i think about not thinking
Maybe i did not do any
I might do