Fury

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Anger is me,

A spark of bloodshot fire growing day by day,

Fed by those lies they told me to believe,

Used by those who needed my warmth,

A thing they play only as a joke.

And told me sorry when they decided no more,

But this rage still lingers,

Growing bigger day by day,

Left all alone without someone to stop it,

I need someone,

Someone to stop this fury,

Help me.

(4 April 2018)


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