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Explosions of Inner Turmoil

"Explosions of Inner Turmoil" In depths of shadows, a tempest stirs, A raging storm, frustration curse. Life's intricate maze, puzzling strife, I will pour my heart out in this bombastic life. Oh, wretched world, my spirit foe, Why dost thou mock me with relentless blow? With bellowing thunder, my dreams shake, Frustration fire, the ground it breaks. Unyielding chains, they bind my soul, In this labyrinth of despair, I roam, a fool. Every step, a stumbling stone, My dreams and hopes now turned to moan. I yearn for solace, a fleeting peace, Anguish grips and refuses release. Like a phoenix in flames, my spirit burns, In this cosmic dance, my frustration churns. The clock cruel hands mock my plight, Days melt to weeks, swallowed by the night. Lost in a whirlpool of shattered desire, A blazing internal fire consumes me. Yet amidst the chaos, a whispering plea, A glimmer of hope for my spirit to be free. I'll rise from ashes, unyielding and bold, With thunderous strength, my story unfolds. Though frustration tides may try to subdue, I'll forge ahead to dream anew. In every obstacle, I'll find the key, To unlock the doors, set my spirit free. So, roar, frustration, with all your might, I will conquer your hold; unleash my light. For in this battle, I will find my way, To triumph over darkness, come what may. "Explosions of Inner Turmoil" shall be my tale, A testament to resilience in life's fierce gale. Through frustration storm, I shall prevail, A symphony of strength, my heart shall exhale.

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