What I’ve done wrong
I carry in
A box I never show
Where I do wrong
I tarry in
And then am loth to go
When I do wrong
I find a way
To deem it apropos
Why I do wrong
I cannot say
Because I do not know

What I’ve done wrong
I carry in
A box I never show
Where I do wrong
I tarry in
And then am loth to go
When I do wrong
I find a way
To deem it apropos
Why I do wrong
I cannot say
Because I do not know