The End

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Anger

In my deepest deep dark sleep

I feel the pain and all the heat

The lightning rising from my soul

The thunder roaring out of control

My eyes burning from the steam

Somewhere in the distance I hear my scream

Engulfed in the darkness in the stillness of night

Clutching and grasping, squeezing too tight

Wanting so much to know it’s not right

Please take these visions far from my sight

Waves roaring in my head

Drowning in tears surrounded by stormy winds

Just leave my lifeless body to mend

Am hoping this time it might be the end



1998

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