Slumber

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I feel something inside me
Something close to wrath itself
With grief as it's twin
I feel them; but I have the key to their cage
Sometimes they slumber
Other times their as hyper as a new borne colt
But no matter what state their in;
I can feel them wanting to be free
I ignore it
Worried for what would happen if I listened
Would they destroy everything I love?
Or would they cherish and protect them?
Would they go after the ones who hurt me?
But no matter
Because I will hold them against their will until I can't no more

~ Jayden

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