A white blank page

Can you lie next to her And give her your heart,
As well as your body
And can you lie next to her
And confess your love, As well as your folly
And can you kneel before the king
And say I’m clean, I’m clean
But tell me now, where was my fault
In loving you with my whole heart

A white blank page
and a swelling rage,
You did not think
when you sent me
to the brink, to the grave
You desired my attention
but denied my affections.

Tell me now where was my fault.