After the storm,

You’ll wake up from the haze,

The one caused by loves most destructive phase, screaming, fighting,crashing falling,

stumbling,hurting, crying,calling,

When you look at the wreckage,

You‘ll feel no remorse,

A flood of relief when you rid of the corpse,

of the person that caused you unspeakable pain,

This is what you‘ll have till you shatter the chain.