The Rage

Wed, 10/16/2013 - 01:32 -- Sakura

The rage in the soul

is the only thing to keep me whole.

There's nothing else in me

to show what i can be

all the happiness seeped out of my skin

and my rose is to begin

The world is not going to be pleased

but angrered at the deseased.

The shattered glass over the ground

I need to get away

as far away as I can get

Please help me soothe my rage

for it will not my living soul

and I'll never be whole

This life is not for me

but for the future

you see what's this feeling?

I can't keep it in

my anger is fowing fast

I need to calm down

I don't know where to begin

my head is not having a blast

just let me drown in the anger of death

I want to destory something

Just let me down

in the anger of death

I want to destroy something

I want to show how I feel

so let me out.

 

 

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