I look around and see your pains,
And every time, my heart does strain.
But for once, I think, a chance has come,
For me to do what needs to be done.
I watch the wheels on the clock,
Wait for the tumbler in the lock.
I know what to do when the time is here,
And you will have nothing to fear.
I guess, in all, this is redemption,
Not another misdirection.
And even more important is what it is to you,
A vengeance for what they've made you do.
So take my hand and give me strength,
And hope I can reach that length.
I won't stop until the price is paid,
And all the things are finally said.
Let the fire consume you.