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Just trying to Vent Pt.1

My fucking fists are clenched while im striking out in a blinding rage
I don’t know what to do with these tears streaming down my face
I hear my own screams echo inside my head I cant control my self I know its fucking dread, when I bust open my knuckles upside your head. You fall to the ground and the screams are silenced but the rage bleeds on and I am reminded, the beast inside is still not satisfied
Written by EdgarAllanPoetry (Tristan Edgar)
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