#499978 added April 6, 2007 at 12:49pm Restrictions: None
Swirling Black Cloud
Anger, a swirling black cloud,
Upon which the demons sit,
Laughing joyfully aloud,
While smothering blackness covers a soul.
The emotions rush upon the prey,
Strong and controlling they are,
Under the anger, they always sway,
Their hearts light blocked by angry hate.
Rising up against everyone,
They speak the things that hurt and destroy,
Turning their hate on the saving Son,
The only One that could set them free.
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