Once again
I was mistaken, for it wasn't you who were wrong
I was forsaken
I didn't recognize my own doom as you'd foretold
I couldn't see my fault
What I thought was warm had gone cold
Where I thought I'd found something good
I couldn't see that my decline has gone on
And especially for as long as it had
I thought was happy
But I was clearly missing the point
There was no point to be found
Except that I was once again in error
And there is no reason again
To dream
