Crack in The Line

Everyone gets hurt for the things I do, for my actions
I never realized it though, for all the distractions,

Around me, now I'm having to fix my mistakes
And mend all the cracks and breaks

In the line of life that I caused
Because of all my hateful flaws

I have broken up the jigsaw puzzle of life
With my wrong doings and my belief of lies

That was feed to me, and me being so niave
I hate being this me

I'm sorry for anyone I hurt
I'm sorry I'm not perfect
I'm sorry I can't convert
I'm sorry for the ones I infect

With blindness and pain
And the feeling of no time to explain

There is a crack in the line that needs to be fixed
And some peoples vision that needs to be retransfixed