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Rage
I can feel this heat,
coming from the inside.
I can see the red,
burning on my ears.
I can taste the sharpness,
ready to stab.
But guess who steps in,
Fear!
it's holding me back,
because it thinks twice.
It's taking my side,
rather I was...
coming from the inside.
I can see the red,
burning on my ears.
I can taste the sharpness,
ready to stab.
But guess who steps in,
Fear!
it's holding me back,
because it thinks twice.
It's taking my side,
rather I was...
