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I don’t feel like writing at all
A lot of energy moving through my body
Intensity in it’s purest form
Trying to weather the storm
Or is it grab the bull by the horns?
I’m finding everything that fits the norm
To be torn, born out of hatred
Where can I find my truest expression?
From deep within
Perhaps my greatest sin
Is keeping it in
So I rhyme and hide
Until this pain resides