Alchemists of Darkness a paradigm of reality iii anger

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Can't continue with this mess. Damn.
Who is to blame?
Can I break free out of
insanity?
Haven't ever done nothing.
Don't act so lame.
Just wished to live enough.
Your vanity.
A brief sense of respite,
though the synapses are stopping now
and my inner anger begins to pump.
Can't hold the cruel spite
wanna say the things I'm not allowed,
carrying in my throat some kind of lump.

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