Out if pure passion in anger's game,
Do I feel true rage and emotions untamed.
(I think I'm lost)
Fury begin its fiery rain,
Driving me mad and altogether insane.
Maniacally I laugh as I lose control,
Slowly it shatters
(What's going on -ha aha heh heh aheh- I don't understand!)
My pitiful soul
(STOP!!)
The pain and the terror locks me down,
Weakens me, I feel more worthless than dirt on the ground.
(NOOOO!!)
Maniacal laughter,
(PLEASE STOP!)
From all the pain,
The sorrow, and the betrayal, become my chains.
(AAAAARRRGGGH!!!!!)
Love and hatred want my demise,
This pitiful life I abhor and despise!
Take it! Take all of it, it's nothing but I curse!
Haha! I'm not mad, I'm ji-just not well rehearsed!
(MAKE IT STOP!)
Maniacal laughter!
(NO!)
Rage and fury⦠sorrow and despair,
NO! JUST STOP! -cries and rocks myself to sleep-
And that my friends are the chains of rage.
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