May 27, 2012
Words, just tossed around
As if they could not cause pain
Anger is brewing

Clenched teeth and balled fists
Closed mind, calling for a fight
All control is lost

Fire, consuming all
Reduced to lifeless ashes
Nothing Good is left

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