The Anger

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I stand on a ledge

Above is acceptance

Ignorance rules

I allow the shit you plaster

What a fucking shelter it has created

Below flames reach

Their hellfire smiles

I see it engulf flesh

Every lie becomes heat

My cynical laughter sounds

I know you

Manipulation is the game

Always escaping

I'll be here waiting

Watching you lose

Can't truly win

Against Satan

After all fucker

He is the creator

False smiles are his weapon

My anger will destroy

For in the end

I am the sinner

Anger will shape my words

How I hope

They harm thee

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