Doubts

Who am I to blame?
Who am I to see?
Who am I to judge?

Caressing the words from lost memories
Endless talks of souls lost
defining natures stories
The Devil is grinning the most,
stealing friends, rewarding my foes.

Who am I to blame?
Who am I to see?
Who am I to judge?

As tall trees bending in the storms
wailing winds of sorrow came.
As loves eaten by doubts and envious worms
The deep pools of light fade.
Killing the very essence,
the very existence, all is the same.

Who am I to blame?
Who am I to see?
Who am I to judge?