|'Wham Bam' From Let the end try the man|
Smother the breath that whispers revenge,
Wipe out the memory that holds the pain
Wait for time to erase every stain,
Silence the rage that rises so cold,
Smother the breath that this story told.
Reason remains where rhyme has no place,
Remember the breath that whispers of silence,
Hold every memory that echoes the love
Waiting through time to fall from above,
Reason demands a place in this race,
And defies all to meet it face to face.