Anger

May 17, 2009
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Sparks of gold whip through cold
Flames in here beyond being bold
Burning every weed in my path
Clutching every sin in its wrath
A growing flame in the pit of my heart
Causing my rage to start
Crackeling in the chilled might
Making the scariests of songs have fright
Best to respect her
So she doesn't let loose
Gold,garnet,saphire glames together
Never to lose
Disinigrating this thing called danger
Only to man a stranger
The fire of a woman's anger





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