Iíd been living the aftermath
Of your so-called love
The sublime liberation
I always dreamed of
Is a hilltop paradise
Reassemblage of the pieces left behind.
You tore through my walls,
A twister reaching landfall
Divine retribution I reckon
For some past life unlearned lesson
Thatís the only way
I can rationalize this disarray.
Even so, I cannot disgrace
The child whose body you defaced
Judgement is on the way
A force so heavy you canít escape
For my own sake I forgave
But now the torrent is headed your way.