Blaming you
is my past time;
For every mistake
and tear line.
I'm quick to forget
that i disregard your leading;
whenever i hear that still voice speaking.
I know one day,
you'll hold me accountable for all;
My every choice and action
which kept me on the floor.
I should stand for you
but i'm tired so i sit,
and when it comes to taking responsibility-
you better leave me out of it.