Do you know,
how black-hearted?
How we parted?
So lost and confused.
Locked and abused.
Absurd, their words.
I hear their murmurs.
Do you hear your curses?
Did you burn your churches?
Like how you burned your bridges.
Do you fidget?
With those memories!
Where's your mercy?
Do you have it?
Do you know, what it is?