Experimentations

What have I done?
What have I done?
How could I be so blind?
All is lost, where was I?
Spoiled all, spoiled all
Everything's gone all wrong
What have I done?
What have I done?
Find a deep cave to hide in
In a million years they'll find me
Only dust and a sense of non-parley
And a plaque that reads, "Poor Old Charlie"...
But I never intended all this madness, never
And nobody really understood, how could they?
That all I ever wanted was to bring them something great
Why does nothing ever turn out like it should? (Rage)
Well, what the heck! I went and did my best!
And dear rsnail, I really tasted something swell!
And for a moment, why, I even touched the sky!
And at least I left some stories they can tell, I did!
And for the first time since I don't remember when
I felt just like my old penguin self again...
And I, Charlie, the candyman...
That's right, I am the candyman! Aha, ha, ha!
And I can't wait 'til the next brainstorm session,
'Cause I've got some new ideas 
that will prove to them all my profession!
And dear rsnail, I'm really gonna give it all my might!
Uh oh, I hope there's still time to set things right!
The Crackheads, hmm...