Anger's fire scorched the ground, burned the bridge we built so sound, Embers smoldering where love had been. Smothered by my rage, my sin, you were the calm and the storm for me, a steady hand through uncertainty, patient. Why's beyond your years? You dried so many of my tears. Countless times you helped me grow, guided me when answers seemed too low. Sacrifices born of purest care, and how did I repay that flair? With hurtful words, a temper-fraid, I pushed you from the life we'd made. Now in darkness, I remain this void consumed by bitter shame. If I could but feel your hand in mind, the broken shards of us realign. Without your light, I'm incomplete, lost in shadows at my own feet. A chasm ripped by anger's prize. If only I could see your eyes. There in their depths, that warm embrace, to welcome me again with grace.