Heralding the Darkness Inside
Anger bubbles,
The light insidie: it crumbles.
I'm left hot and tight,
Can't make it one night,
Without wondering how,
Without wondering why
and I am left my own devices.
Try to think twice and
I still let it consume
Let my voice fill the room
Destroy the bonds
and lose the ones
all because of my anger.
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