Rage
If in turmoil is my heart
Ripped in shreds apart
Where do I start?
To heal this broken heart.
What memory do I forget
With my eyes all wet.
Uncaged is my rage
So I write it on a page
What difference does it make?
I write for who's sake?
Do you hear me shout?
Do you know what it is about?
Dont tell another lie
Just let my soul fly
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