I Let Her Die

Guilty.
I can feel it in my soul.
It echos through my bones.
Shakes the girl within me.
Opens her eyes so she can see.
"It's all your fault, you'll never hear her cry."
"This is because of you, you let her die."
Forced to, made her, killed her then
she left this hole nothing can mend.
They blame me, I blame me too.
He says it is, and I know it's true..
I Carried her, killed her, never heard her cry.
It's my fault, I let her die.