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Feel The Rage
Turn the page,
feel the rage,
know anger so loud,
trying to put you down.
Anger that brings red,
rage burning wild in your head,
not seeing but one thing,
ears that so loud ring.
A living nightmare,
that brings a dare,
trying to make it end,
so it doesn't come again.
But this rage grows,
not knowing where it goes,
bringing a feeling so bad,
a feeling that shouldn't't be had.
So, how do it you get rid,
yourself you can't kid.
this rage so true,
comes from only you.
@ Copyright 2007 george platt all rights reserved
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