Mad Boy

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Does it ever hurt to carry such anger; Cradled on till November When it's may you're just the same Till it rains, you're the cloudiest gray,

Can you speak without the tremor, Is there a lever for the temper - What about elation and great joy Or is your alter mostly decoy,

Bare your woes, come to me, Breath slowly, cry quietly, Don't struggle against the grain, For one day you'll reign again.

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com1

Posted Oct 5, 2016, 3:45 AM UTC · edited

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