The truth is I didn’t write this because I was angry,
I wrote this because I can’t hide this demon – It’s coming and the conspiracy is here…
Friday, February 13, 2009 at 11:43am
Doom! Days turns into nights of pain
It’s killing me, popping through my vain
My blood cloth thickened furiously
My heart beats viciously
I’m fuming burning my heart raging with unspoken infuriation
No one sees it, no one feels the fire of anger declaration
They don’t want to stop
They keep talking like they are the top
I’m speechless with a bottle of brutal and sadistic sensation
I want to roar my fierce and violent voice with a loud impression
My heart is boiling with malicious sadness
It’s venomous, it’s killing me and now I’m growing madness.
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