February 7, 2010
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Anger is as anger does
Hatred towards man and the fuzz
Actions spoken, words left out
All reason is in a drought
A dreamless state without mind
In this the brain has resigned
Nobody to stop this bout
Neither one turns from their route
Rage grows, fury envelopes
Curses fly and an enemy develops
Fists are thrown, the ground turns red
Violence is the one they wed
Smiled upon while it should be dread

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