Never so much wrath,
Filled one so blameless.
Never Before,
And never again such rage,
From one so wholly helpless.
Feel my rage.
Feel my wrath.

I hate. I hate so much.
Why so much betrayal?
Never before,
And never again to trust,
In promises so frail.
Trust in this betrayal,
The betrayal of trust.

Violence becomes an emotion.
A means of letting go.
Never before,
And never again believe,
From this bitterness shall grow.
Let it go.
Watch it grow.

In this our darkest hour,
My faith in you is dead.
Never before,
And never again...

Let it go...