He come's to me in the depths of night,
Angry and twisted and full of fight,
I wish and wish and try as I might,
Nothing removes this ghastly sight,
Panic and terror fills my head,
My body contorted and full of dread,
Recollection and memories fed,
So broken and lonely and frightened in bed,
A man I once loved and adored,
Has broken my mind and my emotions floored,
With sheer abandon the tears poured,
When will it stop, oh help me Lord,
A woman of courage, sincerity and grace,
Lie's her tormented in a very dark place,
Grief and loss etched on her face,
Oh what a crime of passion.