Here we are, you still haven't told me your feelings at all. How are you going to release this anger. Nothing grows inside of me, a fire screaming in all it's terror. It won't ever burn out as far as I'm concerned. The peace inside my mind remains placid for all to hear while the lies are starting to sting. Every ounce of moral poured down the drain. As violent as tender love may be it embraces me and wraps me around it's arms. Tears roll down my face and their is no explanation as to why this pain won't ever heal my soul.