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This is my life.
It floats by me in the darkness,
I can see it all the time.
This thing it never leaves me,
For it resides inside of me.
Anger.
A burning ball of rage.
As the sub travels space,
So does the rage traverse my soul.
Consuming my brain,
Poisoning my heart,
Taking over my mind.
Rage.
This is what i know.
This is how i live,
Every act measured next to rage,
All consuming,
All burning rage.
With no discrimination,
This rage is fuel for the fire.
Sorrow.
This controls everything,
Throwing a shadow over even the most beautiful of acts.
Nothing can be pretty.
Nothing can be right in this world of pain.
Im Alone.
Lost and confused,
I have no where to turn.
Everywhere i run,
I find a dead end.
Anger.
Rage.
Sorrow.
Solitude.
These are what I have.
This is my life.
