Kindled Rage
Set you Kindle ablaze with your fire your rage. Gripped from ashes of freedom you knowledge your reason, there's no season that wont burn with the words I'd say, the actions I take. This world will be taken under by the steps I wander. My shadow is ash, so get out of my path. Your shad's are glass but my anger is shrapnel ready to blast, or take your chance with my demons and my past. Cuss i Burning this bridge to the other side, my ship is sinking with no land in sight. I'm out of time this spirits on the line, ill have to ask you one last time are you fuel for this rhyme or a witness to my crime?
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