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Loves Anger'
Built up anger strangling me from within, torturous hate of all around
Seeing that which I know is not the best, but knowing the worst shall receive
You see I know what truth is; I understand the words used and issues said
I was there once; I did that which I wish I could do once more
Taking what I want, having the best and knowing it was mine
I miss the days I was the one calling shots, making the waves and doing all
Days I put out all I needed and got back what I deserved; now I just live
Live these days on empty, going from one to the next with no direction
I travel looking at all who walks near me, having the truth next to them
Loving the honesty played to their hearts and rhythms of reality
They have to their right a friend who calls them love, to their left loyalty
Scars of yesterday still sore from years ago, blood drips from within my heart
I may not know what it is to have anymore, but living as I do I appreciate it
To know that what others have and do not care for, I would cherish to death
How can life give to those who would hurt, and take from those who would love
I see it everyday, how simple gestures and comments win the ignorant heart
How lies fly through the wicked mind of one so cold, and the poor estranged falls
Leveling the spirit of the one captured in the web of deceit torn and broken
Why do the ones who give of there all and love so purely receive the least?
To care is to give of your soul; to deceive is to take of the purest of feelings
To want is to see what you may not have, to use is to destroy what you build
To need is to have no boundary of you, to abuse is to hurt so openly
To Love is to give your own soul, to hate is to be alone and see those who have
