An impenetrable calm wraps itself around us 
as we stand motionless in our own anger
Full of pain and heavy breathed
only aggression can ease our aggravation
Birthed in the shadow of betrayal,
we seek satisfaction 
but content with the knowledge of self control
we let hate turn to anger
anger subside to disdain
disdain weaken to guilt
We now stand disjointed in our union
looking for completion
in minds disquiet, and divided