Turmoil blankets the night... br Just sediments of yesterdays dawn-- br From noontimes savage scramble... br To midnights hour-long gone; br Webbed in corners of deceit... br Tangible silk-like threads of regret... br Oh, what a tangled web we oft' times weave... br Cast in memories we cannot forget; br Hauntingly the anger it echos still... br Tossed in a tempest of: Never Again--! br Splitting its seams-the truth pushes through-- br Addressing the game that we can never win; br Impoverished and starved for true affection... br With no comfort coming from a strangers arms... br Facing the reality of past situations of sheer pain... br Reflecting upon-the pretense of your charms; br Walking away never to look back... br Bridges are burned and never returned...