Rage
Being pushed to far making my life so hard. Rage expanding of exasperation.
Alone and cold no communication.
Supernatural sources controls my burst.
Threatning someone won't be my first.
Harsh words come to mind.
Am I doing wrong Lord give me a sign.
Death be tolled if it is your will.
To live is to climb a never ending hill.
Stressed it is to face the fustration.
My pain is written down of demonstration.
Look what society can do to a person.
They push you to far make you start cursing.
Never surrendering to peace.
Trying so hard praying down on my knees.
Singing my soul out I get away.
It relaxes th tensions that go straight to my brain.
As long as I'm free in a music demension.
I'm happy to be me with an attitude of retension.

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