Whiplash burn your scornful eye
One hundred strikes upon bare flesh
I am crying, you watch me bleed
Not the time to speak of what I may need

The speed of a bullet the words you fire
Your ammunition of hate
Frozen, I want to turn to leave
Your mission statement , make me believe
Make me understand in a language unknown
Before it is, to the lions I am thrown

Never so clear was your message
Body language has no place
Just the eyes and their murderous glare
Incarceration and you would not care
In your crosshairs and no escape and your aim is true
You will do something but there won't be much that I can do

So the storm blew, windows rattled
Like titans we battled
Attrition
No submission
We acted in anger, recoiled in rage
Your whiplash eyes
They held no lies
You parted left of stage