Angry! ! !
It fills my veins
Like an empty shoe.
Hate is trying to find me
And it's getting closer.
Gravity hits me with a
Hard hit and grasps
Me with a cold fist.
There is no where to run.
I have no place to go
Except to let it
Come find and kill me.
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