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Anger pulses through my veins
Will it ever stop?
Blood pounding
Do I want it to stop?
Fists clenched, ready to fly
Should I resist?
Feet push pedals toward another dead end
How many more lies?
Criss-cross across traffic
Does he recognize me?
Slammed breaks, hopeless dreams
Do I even care?
Do you even know the destruction your lies are causing?
Do you even care?