"Relief"

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Retain composure...

For a bit.

Let it out later; Just wait till you get

Angry enough to make others bleed.

Yeah, that’s right;

That’s what you’re good at isn’t it?

Make others hurt and crawl on their knees for you,

Because you’ve got evil plans

Hiding in that mind of yours.

You want revenge for years wasted,

Lives taken and rotten dirt tasted.

Open your mouth

And just let it out.

Scream terror into others

And laugh with mocking tones.

Crush their hands beneath you feet,

Decapitate their love.

Destroy all happiness till you’ve gone

And slaughtered all your heart.

Watch the blood pour

Because you think that it’s art.

Then bring an end....

All of you is gone.

So get rid of the trash

And break every bond.

Creation will mourn for your bitter hate,

And plagues will spread the

Boundaries of just how far one will go

To catch a bit of relief.

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