a howler of the crestfallen mortal

I strived so hard to delighting you
but of the whole thing I act
presently creates a superior chaos of things
and from time to time I spoil you

I crave to do my finest with you
as a replacement, I complete my nastiest
The stuff I shouldn't worry with
I handle to put at the foremost

I suppose that I just concern too much
when on earth you are close to me
even though you're forever tender
thus there's none of there to fear

But since you mean a lot to me
I guess I'll always try
But botch up everything instead
Until the last breath of mine