you, brimming full and wide and spiting your hate is a sneer... you're see thing wild inside, your words are ragin' poison and its clear that you spend so much time decrying the world, lying to yourself 'bout the things you fear...
and all your later war crying shows yourself to be hemmed in, as you love the chains your living in for, later on when sorrow should be over you do nothing
you, overflowing in spite you dragged yourself screaming to here... you blame and deride anothers hand, when you the very one who steered yourself to here! you've spent too much time preying upon and nurturing the passion you bring to your fear...
and all your later war crying shows yourself to be hemmed in, as you love the chains your living in for, later on when sorrow should be over you do nothing and all your later war crying and all your later war crying