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Hiya! I think I posted this poem here before or something... but I don't know. I guess I'll repost it again! Enjoy the poem!
Freedom and Rage
I want to scream at the top of my lungs
Just to dispose of this anger within
Yes I feel freedom and rage
Now is a new time to begin
The rain pierces through my skin
The freezing gale blows through my hair
My arms spread open like wings
Oh my chest, I wanted to tear
My hands balled in fists as my head throbs
My screams made my throat strained and sore
I didn?t care because the anger is leaving me
At the depths of the valley, you could hear my roar
The long shout that blared in the hills
Was soon gone within the next moment
Afterwards, a sigh escaped my lips
I remained in that posture, ever patient
My arms relaxed and my anger eased
A small laugh came out from my throat
I fell down on my knees as I laughed
My entire mind just wanted to gloat
Sarcastic irony?oh how gleeful
Hear a scream followed by a cackle
Oh how gleeful life is?oh joy!
The sound in the air is like a clanging schackle
Finally, the rain stops and the sky is clear
The sun shines again and I am blissful
I felt its rays warming my face
See the tears mixed with rain?oh so colorful?
Freedom and Rage
I want to scream at the top of my lungs
Just to dispose of this anger within
Yes I feel freedom and rage
Now is a new time to begin
The rain pierces through my skin
The freezing gale blows through my hair
My arms spread open like wings
Oh my chest, I wanted to tear
My hands balled in fists as my head throbs
My screams made my throat strained and sore
I didn?t care because the anger is leaving me
At the depths of the valley, you could hear my roar
The long shout that blared in the hills
Was soon gone within the next moment
Afterwards, a sigh escaped my lips
I remained in that posture, ever patient
My arms relaxed and my anger eased
A small laugh came out from my throat
I fell down on my knees as I laughed
My entire mind just wanted to gloat
Sarcastic irony?oh how gleeful
Hear a scream followed by a cackle
Oh how gleeful life is?oh joy!
The sound in the air is like a clanging schackle
Finally, the rain stops and the sky is clear
The sun shines again and I am blissful
I felt its rays warming my face
See the tears mixed with rain?oh so colorful?