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The rage I have inside. It's wants to come out, I want to let it out. I keep it bottled up, and a bottle keeps me up. If there were a way I could make this rage go away. Keeping the rage at bay, I go day to day Fore if this rage were to come out. There would be no way out. Out of the way. The rage takes way. Lost in the rage, no help came my way. May there be a tomorrow, let the rage be caged. I just go day by day, keeping the rage at bay.
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Aug 3, 2021
Aug 3, 2021 at 10:07 AM UTC
Rage
The rage I have inside. It's wants to come out, I want to let it out. I keep it bottled up, and a bottle keeps me up. If there were a way I could make this rage go away. Keeping the rage at bay, I go day to day Fore if this rage were to come out. There would be no way out. Out of the way. The rage takes way. Lost in the rage, no help came my way. May there be a tomorrow, let the rage be caged. I just go day by day, keeping the rage at bay.
Just words, I put down
thomas-esparza
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Aug 3, 2021
Aug 3, 2021 at 10:07 AM UTC
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