Overflowing with rage, as he sits and he thinks,
of the horrible things that they've done.
Of the acts that have hurt, and

Pain and rage
A bad mix
At the best of times

Red mist is what I see
In front of my eyes
Pain blanks out reason

You don't

There is no end
And there's no where to start
No means to build
So we tear it apart

We scream our own names
Out in the air
Thinking

You say I cannot feel your pain. No one can, you say.

And you are enraged. It grows stronger everyday.

Stretched taught and

Years have gone by many
We move through life in stride
Will you ever see your errors
As your life is lived in lies

Shadows follow