He who is to blame

High spirits lost kings
Looking over low spirits
Still learning
All these things
High spirits of heaven
Watching over the low
Learning from each other
All in the know
They know where to go

Is it how they passed away?
Confused from the crash
Forced into another place
Confused in heaven
Should have felt his pain
Screaming in agony
Again he took the blame

This is the blame
It must be their pain
Jesus never would have wanted to leave
Nature behind
The colour struck birds
That once flew high
Breathing trees
Reach to the sky
Each blade of grass
Said goodbye
Spirits of nature
Keep them in mind
Can’t breathe
Can’t talk
Oh my oh my
Roots where everything
Has spawned from
Time after time
Almost stay nameless
In the eyes of the blind