I wanted explanations,
And truth lay within your depths.
“Transparency won’t become clear until…”
I broke your ticking sphere,
And this is what I found:

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth –
Because you slew virtue,
She killed something pure.
(She couldn’t end you
Because you’re just a dirty whore.)

Truth is great in theory,
But practice makes it perfect,
So I put your answer into action:

A truth for a truth, a heart for a heart –
You broke mine, so I ripped out yours.
But is it really my fault that you’re torn apart?
(You made yourself the heart beneath my floor.)