Let it simmer, let it boil, bring the madness, as the world crumbles, sing my words, sing our song, rage at the forever, scream at the darkness, keep tomorrow warm in the husk off yesterday, while we live through today, but know this call, remember these words, let it simmer, let it boil, bring the madness, as the world crumbles, for today won’t make tomorrow, for that was yesterday, not rage, now sing, scream, and survive!
Nurture Tomorrow In The Husk Of Yesterday – Unhinged Poem

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Sometimes, we need anger and pain, to fuel to our survival instincts…
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