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Wrath

 
 
I'm not a conformist  
people try to stuff me in a box
quiet my voice
 
nail the the coffin tight
bury me deep
may she rest in peace
finally shut the hell up
 
you will hear my voice
from deep underground  
shaking the Earth
rattling foundations
 
I'm a rebellious soul
fighting for freedom
marching on the ether  
riding the waves
 
feel my wrath
taste of my disease
let this insane thought
wrap round your cerebellum  
fight the good fight
stay true to you
 
dark or light
pure or dirty whore
dope phene or sober
 
let me feel your words
I love to be slapped around
with a poetic beat down
it turns me on
 
stand and hit the wall
until your fists are bloodied
let me know the real you
& I will do the same
 
 
 
 
 
 
Copyright © 2017 Crimsin. All Rights Reserved
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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