Anger alone cannot save one, as I see a dawning sun,
In the east I turn to west, to find that life is not the best,
This storm comes in and hides the light, as the day becomes like night,
Thunder heard through pouring rain, as I find that love to gain,
Is hard to find in only time, and nothing good can come from rhyme.
But time to come in thoughts of deep, leave me wounded now to weep,
And in pain I find my hate, as I stand before this gate,
Of this dark and lonely hell, this I find I dream of well,
With this storm a fire seen, on this blazing wall I lean,
The smoke I breathe could cause me death, but I take another breath,
For you alone I love and care, and my heart with you I share,
While in the tides of ocean waves, I can see the broken graves,
In this dark and lonely dream, I can hear the spirits scream,
Sorrow struck this sword through me, and I’ve come to find my plea,
And to the sky I lift my head, only to find that I am dead.
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