When Silence Ends

 

I pulled you from the wreckage of your days,

I stood beside you in the bitter cold,

And when the storm had cleared, you turned away,

To spin a lie more brazen than the last.

 

You dragged my name through halls of painted stone,

And tried to bend the gavel to your spite,

Believing I would bear the weight alone,

And yield the truth to keep the peace at night.

 

A peaceful heart is not an empty sword,

And patience does not mean I will not stand;

You tried to rewrite history with your words,

Forgetting ink stays heavy on the hand.

 

The ledger holds the weight of every debt,

The paper trails remember what you broke;

My grace is done, the boundary is set

Now let the truth and final justice speak.