The Poet's Rage

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If my tears boiled to vapor
If my pen's ink bleeds
And my papers burned to ashes
You feel the rage
My eyes will heat

I wish I never knew
What you're hiding
In that way, you never felt
The poet's rage

Because I said I'd never give hate
In a different context
But watching you watch your wrongdoings
You'll feel my pain

Do I really hate you?
Or do I still care for you?
I want you to learn your lesson
I want you to realize
You're not just losing me
But also them
Your favorite poem
Your friends, your home

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