another one
Rage is my name ,I lose all control ,consuming my mind and weakening my soul. I once had joy,but that drifted away, from the abuse of the world and people today Nobody cares and everyone is praying, its twisted and wrong and that's what I'm saying Rage is a monster like a whole other me, I'm scared and angry ,and no one can see. well I'll deal with myself and retreat to my room, I'll deal with the pain the hurt the gloom I'll sit alone with all my sorrow maybe I'll wake up better tomorrow.
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