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Jan 2014
The point of no return
Anger fills the sight
No more controls set in place
Aggression runs with a fierce right

Set aflame by emotions
Fully coursing through a soul
Being slowly ripped apart
As it refuses to fall in the whole

Of rage and destruction
that once held tight
They comfort with hate
And pain in the night

But as one half rapidly falls into darkness
The other craves pure illumination
Because while evil can never wait
Purest lights have infinite patience

So while the scales may tip
Into the murkiest of waters
The truest hearts will never slip
And drown in fruitless angers
Gabriel
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Gabriel  40/M/Mile high
(40/M/Mile high)   
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