There is always
Hope
When Life seems so hard
There is always
Light
When things tend to get so dark
There is always
Love
Just when you need it the most.
Sunday, December 05, 2004
Rage of the Brujah
The pain twists through me
a dull bladed knife deep inside
my rage running wild
with no safe place to hide
Rabid are these hounds of anger
tearing at flesh, can you sense the danger?
No escape, no control
it takes over, consuming my soul
There's no turning back
my eyes turn black
I see red and I attack
See what your actions have made me do?
a dull bladed knife deep inside
my rage running wild
with no safe place to hide
Rabid are these hounds of anger
tearing at flesh, can you sense the danger?
No escape, no control
it takes over, consuming my soul
There's no turning back
my eyes turn black
I see red and I attack
See what your actions have made me do?
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