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The hate inside of me,
is more than I can say.
I am pissed very often.
Karma will be along one day.
I just want to scream all the time,
and I hate having anger build up inside of me.
There's no stopping it once it's released.
It's one of those things everyone hates.
I wake up every morning feeling moderately happy,
but that feeling just does not last very long.
It all changes when I hear that annoying voice,
it's a shame that in my family, I have no choice.
In many ways, my feelings are hard to understand.
I will always be forced to live through this shit.
And when these tears of pain begin to fall,
there becomes no known cure at all.
One day when these letters are looked upon,
there may be some one who can truly relate.
Until then... I have to face all of this.
Just to accept the end of life as my early fate.
