I worry, sometimes, that I'm going to look in your eyes
And see nothing but fire, to my eternal surprise.**
Justice leaves nothing but ash behind, if mercy it leaves behind
Searing and purging and devouring - for justice is blind.
Remember, oh! Remember, no matter how deep you go -
Three puppies in the sunshine, gamboling on the lawn
Clear moonlight sparkling on newly fallen snow,
The sound of thunder, after the lightning's gone.
Lay roots beneath your feet, strong and deep.
So the fires of justice will not take you cheap.
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**Um. People. Read that again. If you don't get it, read it until you do. (If you truly don't understand, write me a review or PM and I'll explain privately).