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Have you ever just sat down and wondered,
Why poetry?
Was it an escape from the harsh reality:
Pain demanding to be felt
The loss of your loved ones
Blood drips above your lips
Your heart beats in hyper drive
We’ll reach the sky when it is dawn
You’ll never cry because I’m never gone
Life of a bully oh how it must be
to have people cower all over your feet
Storming and raging, even the skies are afraid
of who ever would come across you and your rage
