sábado, 6 de junho de 2015

Anger



I have this anger inside me 
It's a living hell 
My soul whispers a song 
That wakes this anger 
And without telling me why, burns me to go out 
And when it does 
It's a hell. 

Why the gods made me like this?
Why Am I so destructive?
I don't know
I just know that I have this anger inside me
And it burns to go out.

I'm a hurricane
Born to be left to die
I can not change this crazy nature
It's this what makes me strong
And that's why I'm not dead yet
Because I have this anger inside me
And when it burns me to go out, I burn everything around
I will not die while this anger is part of me
I'm still here.

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