Lost Way

I’m not sure when I lost my way…not sure who’s to blame.

I’ll take full responsibility for what I did wrong.

I should’ve known better

… Apparently, I was wrong.

Divided we stand…

I’ll pay the price…even though the situation was over hyped

Ignited by fumes that burn so bright, my lovely monsoon…

The fire burns day and night.

When the ashes settle… things will never be precise.

I’ll be presumed lost within flames

As I continue to implore that we both are to blame.