this untamed anger in me
I'm going to let it out!
the taste of blood under my nails
painting the walls red
just pure anger
my true enemy
greater than myself
you call yourself Freakshow
well I'll give you something to see
everything you get
just two teens left alone together
you throw me into a wall
I beat you with a metal baseball bat
just make me bleed
because I'll make you cry
everything you get
just a brother and sister left alone together
a broken wall
a missing table leg
broken windows and pictures
a perfect picture
I feel better now
so do you
until next argument
a truce
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Dear whoever,
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92% of teenagers have moved on to rap. If you are one of the 8% that rock out everyday, put this in your sig