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The Anger Within


The feeling is pressed into my viens 

It hits me like a shock wave

I start to lose the reins 



I can't break free

I try to suppress the feelings

that you released inside of me



You dressed in red

You lurked at the door

you had my heart rate sped 



Your raging flame grows

Time is ticking

You smoulder me and time slows



You control my mind

as if I am possessed
The feeling I tried to blind

has made me deft 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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