And it only end in angry tears
Rage was all I felt, Revenge was all that left. Agony wailed inside me, While pain was meant to be realised. Thought that didn't work. As they, Never heard my voice, Never felt my pain, Never knew the agony that wailed. So it all ended in angry rains. With few drops of sadness, And few gallon of hatred.
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