Blackout

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Anger fills me,
every time I hear your name..
Dark thoughts cloud my mind,
insanity the new sane..
I listen to the innumerable excuses,
for the evil that you spew..
I fear one day I will blackout,
only to awaken covered in what's left of you..

- C. Pantoja

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