• I feel the fault is mine,
    the reason that you are blind.
    That day we played in grass,
    if only that accident had not come to pass.
    When I threw that ball,
    and saw you fall.
    Guilt struck my heart,
    like that sharp pain of a dart.
    When I saw that blood,
    I wanted to hide my face in the mud.
    After help came,
    I cried because you'd never be the same.
    No more having fun,
    and for you, no more seeing the morning sun.
    Please forgive me,
    releave this pain and set me free.