Blame it all on me

My memory can be a weapon of mass destruction if I want to use it.

There are so many things that some conceited individuals have told me and if I reveal them to those they have inflicted abuse upon, I believe it will completely destroy them and their relations with others.

Fortunately, though the urge to reveal all can sometimes overwhelm me, I still keep my cool and well, you have to thank me that your friendships are still intact.

Hymn

Thank you Lord, for all the world around us.
Thank you Lord, for all your gifts.

For each day of sunshine, for each drop of rain
For the tender moments and for the times of pain

Thank you Lord, for all the world around us.
Thank you Lord, for all your gifts.

This hymn is ringing in my head.