Culpable

Questions: How did we get to this situation?
Of hating us and overwhelming us with so much resentment
Why?, you ask, why?

Unbelievers before the abyss that divides us in two
You steal all the indulgence, you never give a single self
Why?, you insist, why? Why?

You are reborn, intoxicated by anger at what they will say
You scold me, dismayed, you cry that you can't take it anymore
Why? You shout at me, why? Why?
And I'm starting to wonder if the answer will be of any use to you

Guilty of saying, enough is enough
How much you wear me out with each why?
Guilty of loving you so much, that I was wrong
Guilty of asking for forgiveness for not knowing what my mistake was
Guilty of still trying to calm your voice

If you ask again, I will answer with my truth
Guilty of saying, enough is enough
How much you wear me out with each why?
Guilty of loving you so much, that I was wrong
Guilty of asking for forgiveness for not having the solution
Guilty of loving you so much that I forgot my voice