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Red blood boiling my head aching turmoil within the madness begins anger welling inside of me so deep within I can hardly see angry at what I've become and it's only just begun this madness consuming me seems red is all I can see so what's the point of trying when inside my soul is dying from deep within it's crying out oh what's this life all about so I'll just keep on fighting these feelings now abiding welling up inside of me I cry out to the powers that be now I lay awake in bed trying to rest my aching head and put aside all of my sorrow hoping for a better morrow so I pray silently in my head that I will see anything but..... blood boiling my head aching turmoil within the madness begins anger welling inside of me so deep within I can hardly see angry at what I've become and it's only just begun this madness consuming me seems red is all I can see so what's the point of trying when inside my soul is dying from deep within it's crying out oh what's this life all about so I'll just keep on fighting these feelings now abiding welling up inside of me I cry out to the powers that be now I lay awake in bed trying to rest my aching head and put aside all of my sorrow hoping for a better morrow so I pray silently in my head that I will see anything but..... RED

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