Anger
I walked before a wall filled with injustice
And laid down my dragging dead legs
Their starers stared down my spark
But let them choose to spark my flame
A spark barks into a flame
A flame blares into an inferno
An inferno brings a fury
Into a fires fabulous fearless firestorm
So block my way
I’ll sit right down, and chose to stay
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