

Fury SongLeave me be, I do not wish to speak, For my energy is low, I am angry, but I am weak. Memory plays a minor, A frustrated note, My mind chose red, Color the words you wrote, You wretched fool! You are what I hate, I suppressed myself, But now its too late, Apoplexy approaches quickly, I am weak no longer, I see you, my love, my target, My fists grow stronger. Once tears stained my face, Now blood will stain my hands, With a loud angry chord, I meet furys demands. I strain to hear, My consciences desperFury Song
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In the process of perfecting the art of being me...
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pyRob1aK...blatantly defying the social norm.
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In the process of perfecting the art of being me...
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In the process of perfecting the art of being me...
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I'm a bitchy scorpion with a raas sting!
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It all starts with this...
The Son of God they called the Messiah.
His name is...
Jesus Christ!!
HIS GLORY... BEHOLD!!!
>>>>> Pyrob1ak <<<<<
the one on DA uses a zero for da 'o'... but on halo itz an actual 'o'..
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pyRob1aK...blatantly defying the social norm.
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