Taste of Anger
I taste it, it taste awful
It hurts, burns my tongue
Demolish, my inside
From it I cannot hide
It erupts like a raging volcano
With no warning to it's people
Leaving ashes, now dust
Leaving me to rust
I burst out of my skin
It's turning me from good to mad
O it hurts;breaks my inside
From it I cannot hide
Copyright © Chezni Nicholas | Year Posted 2006
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