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By gandathisgirL15
My heart is painted with red, Not comprise with love but anger instead I'm slowly dying in a dark bed Yet my scarlet revenge has been spread.
I can't pretend to deplore, I stand to reveal my color Temperature is hotter than the Core But I know what's worth fighting for
They always think they are right, Like I could never reach their kite But I tried to fought it candidly by sight Where everyone tries to blew my light.
So darkness I see! Scarlet become my key Redness in my knee, Oh my Heart! is not free!
I am angry with life! I am thirsty for love! And I am hungry with faith! No one cares! Not even one.
I want a didastic world of real Without bias doesn't go to deal Where I can live without many bill Rather express what I feel
I regurgitate wrong judgement, I'm a clatter sometimes So I battle like in a tournament, Admitting that I am not nice
When you see me having a bad weather Mostly, anger put me to danger So if some doesn't like me ever As if I care you to shun or whatever!
Words are more painful than hand Anger have touched my trend, Which heart as alone can't pretend Then I choose scarlet in the end.
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