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This madness, this anger, this hurt you see upon me. Directed to you and all for you to see. You caused this madness and this anger and even this hurt. I took it for too long and now its time for it to revert. I take it no more for this I do not deserve. You shuved it upon my life with such nerve. I give it back and maybe even just a little worse. I make this so bad I'll even say its a curse. A fire to burn an infinite number of cries. In sorrow to recieve and in death as it dies. An axe to cut the wrongful sins away. A bible to read and upon it to pray. Pray your sins begone with you. An after life beginning as this is what you knew. In your life I hoped you lived a life not so cursed. For this I give to you is only the pain reversed.