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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