I hate to admit when I fail
I'm like an animal who hides their tail
I can't believe I did what I did
And to prove my guilt I hid
I should have told you from the start
Now my work is no longer art
I have caused a disaster to laugh at
But I feel sad and depressed like a cat
I know you told me over and over again to listen to you
But I ignored you completely, now I don't know what to do
Should I tell or should I not?
I no longer have a plot
My plans are wrong and I'm a mess
You might tell me I'm a pest
But I'll have to tell you at some point
And hopefully you'll anoint
With your grace and wisdom that I ignored
And help me restart on my tour
I'll say this once to end my pain
I was wrong and it won't happen again.