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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