If I'M Wrong

The one question that lingers daily is if I'm so wrong Then why doesn't this feeling of emptiness leave me alone About knowing I'm right about things of the past And why does this pain in my heart forever last Knowing your living carrying within you Angers of your own doing and emotions you want share too So, if anyone's to blame it's not my sister or I But rather wrong doing of your own making because you don't try To make right of the wrongs that have been done So that life can be a little less stressful and a lot more fun