The results are always clear to see,
and the reasons are easy to understand.
But why we clash is beyond explanation,
all I was told was to go and hate you.

Through the red haze I see your eyes
through the rage do you see mine?
Do you pray when you attack,
do I care when I hit back?

The price is paid, the damaged done,
can we see what we've become?
All the ruin you heap on me,
all the pain I heap on you.

06/26/2012