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Ruthless
And I shall weep.
I shall rage.
I shall curse with such strength and vehemence
the sky itself will thunder out it's displeasure at the disturbance.
When I am finished and my throat is raw from singing those coarse and guttural notes
I will wage war.
War on depression, apathy, discontentment, and restlessness.....
I Will Hold No Quarter.
I shall rage.
I shall curse with such strength and vehemence
the sky itself will thunder out it's displeasure at the disturbance.
When I am finished and my throat is raw from singing those coarse and guttural notes
I will wage war.
War on depression, apathy, discontentment, and restlessness.....
I Will Hold No Quarter.
Published 21st Jun 2015
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