Regrets

I used to look at her straight in the eye and see nothing but lies.

Sprinkled with cleverness. Thirsting for Power

Yet all it was, was a cry for help.

We have to realize that there are different ways of asking for it, and that very few can hear it.

You may be angry. You may be weak. You can also be defensive. When the time is right, you will be called. And the question of whether you should listen or not depends on what you're willing to sacrifice.