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Oct 2012
It rips, bites and tears at me
Longing to escape the cage
From my mind It has discretely
become this solemn rage

on the inside nothing seems right,
outside, nothing can go wrong
it is because this internal fight
Has been waged for far too long

It is now time, at this beginning,
For me to begin showing
minds that have since been thinning
and will soon be known as knowing

once this essential deed is done,
I am able to start anew
but this task is no easy one
because my victim is you.
Written by
Jack
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