Neverending Anger

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Anger fills the pit in my stomach.

It blinds me.

I cannot control myself.

I need to get a hold of myself.

I do not know how

I got this way.

Anger, it is all I feel,

All I know.

I laugh at the world,

Because I feel no pity.

So small, helpless.

The world is useless.

Weak, defenseless...

...Human.

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