Your Pain, My Rage

[Fariday]

Can I stand here and ignore the rage?
Just stay and let it seep?
Into these very bones of mine
Until I cry and weep?

Or can I run and fight such wrath?
And make it wane and flee?
The very source of agony
Crawl away on hand and knee?

I want to send this rage away
And want to start it leaving
I want to calm my boiling blood
And want to still my seething

I cannot chase my wrath away
Until you say the words
I sit here fuming, burning so
I want the anger gone

So tell me what I need to hear
And tell me what you know
What causes you such grief and pain?
What sorrow ails you so?

Your pain, my rage, they are but one
Your sorrow is my wrath
So tell me how to quell the ache
And my anger shall surely go

Who and what have caused you this?
What source of emotion stays?
What keeps you from your happiness
I knew in olden days?

Please tell me now, I need to know
Let me leave my rage today
For all the sorrow that you hold
I need to find a way...