I've tasted the bitterness of cruelty,
And sat in a circle of salt to purify;
There I was able to quiet my mind,
And sweeten what was left behind.

Anger has heated my flesh before,
To a rose licked hue of rage;
Decisions were made to ignore,
I found wisdom without the age.

I've felt the hug of cool blue,
and the rain that always follows;
Found myself almost six feet down,
But I refused to be hollow.