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Flaming Butterflies
elusive is my cool my calm
patience rewards us with surprises
but anger satisfies
to destroy the object of my anger
I am filled with flaming butterflies
the power of lightning courses through
my clenched hammered fists
my true might bliss turns to grueling grit
I will not forgive until I forget
and I will not live happy unless
I take justice into
my own hands
patience rewards us with surprises
but anger satisfies
to destroy the object of my anger
I am filled with flaming butterflies
the power of lightning courses through
my clenched hammered fists
my true might bliss turns to grueling grit
I will not forgive until I forget
and I will not live happy unless
I take justice into
my own hands
Published 15th Oct 2014
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15th Oct 2014 8:04pm
Felt the flow of the struggle in this work, it was emotionally descriptive, added final conviction, Good write.
