Anger
The Anger is inside
like fighting the tide
i will fall to sin
and the anger will win
it knows my thoughts
the anger never stops
it consumes me in flames
never to kill, just maim
it is evil controlling me
keeping me from what i could be
i hate this pain
leaving its stain
my soul is black
my heart it attacks
it will never leave
it won't let me believe
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