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I am the thunder that you never hear, Suffocated in air and light; Electricity, Fire, Lightning’s tiger- (The roar you associate)- The fighting call; The alarm, Rough, harsh slice of the night, Unafraid, The creature caged, The light you saw and died in nothing- Defining silent isolation, A cage, a room, a tomb- A buried body still alive, The suffocation, the air, the light, The absence, The void, How unremarkable I seem from the epitaph, from above, So high above me, are you, you stand; You morn me, I am alive, Alive and buried under and under six feet of fear and anguish- Of all the pains of past and future, Of all the unsurety, I can still assure you; I am the thunder, Waiting.
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 1:40 AM UTC
Anger Of The Lamb
I am the thunder that you never hear, Suffocated in air and light; Electricity, Fire, Lightning’s tiger- (The roar you associate)- The fighting call; The alarm, Rough, harsh slice of the night, Unafraid, The creature caged, The light you saw and died in nothing- Defining silent isolation, A cage, a room, a tomb- A buried body still alive, The suffocation, the air, the light, The absence, The void, How unremarkable I seem from the epitaph, from above, So high above me, are you, you stand; You morn me, I am alive, Alive and buried under and under six feet of fear and anguish- Of all the pains of past and future, Of all the unsurety, I can still assure you; I am the thunder, Waiting.
#anger#emotions#resent#fear#waiting#vent
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VictoriaRed
24/F/USA
May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 1:40 AM UTC
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