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My anger is minimal

I count myself content

Been through many trials

those i could not circumvent

My soul used to be tormented

I was overwhelmed with pain

Emotionaly burdened with my past

Now i just dance in the rain

I have come a very long way

From the broken child i was

I turned and faced the screaming gale

Weathered it all because?

I am alive un broken

With a new game to play

Life in the doing outside the mind

Ethicaly bound i will stay.

I participate in my own way

Having learn't outsiders rules

Reaching out to others

Staying tepid cool