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Rage Has Come

Tonight the air feels different Like some forewarned impending doom Tonight the world will listen She has something she must show All her years in existence She has kept quiet Kept to herself After years of being stepped on Tonight she'll shock them all Her beauty is in her wrath As her lighting strikes the ground Turning anything that dare stop her Into charcoaled burning ash If anyone dare get close Hairs on their arms will stand up straight From the magnetic charge Off of her electricity Angry she is Revenge she seeks This beauty known as rage

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