Then I reminisce until I hold it all in, my hearts starts breaking, then the rage grows inside me like a burning flame of justice, and I finally remember:
I am the Punisher. I am the Kraken. I am the Death Star.
A gasp of air and then I remember the Lord's promise and his armor.
But at that point it is too late, the wheels have been set in motion.
In a few days, a correspondence of equal proportion. Then a confession and back to the grave site.