A something of action

I have wanted to punish you
But you have punished yourself my dear
You have punished yourself my dear
You have punished yourself my dear
Your image in my head has darkened my dear
It has tiny sparks of fading dust
As a pictures of something that now
Isn't real.

I have wanted to punish you
But instead you have punished yourself
I guess this is the sad thing
I guess we both have something in common.

This song is a song of mercy
The regret is not mine to have
I forgive you I forgive
I know what you lost

You have punished yourself
And I have left with no did to do
I only have to look at your dying tree
You took all of my revenge
I am a broken cup of tea