BR (Febuary 10,1994 / Jacksonvile, FL)

Rage

Killers and drug dealers roam the streets at night
Some of the police don’t even put up a fight
This really makes me mad and I will tell you why
They killing people and that isn’t right
This builds up rage in my heart
It builds up rage in my soul
I’m evening starting to fill up a rage bowl
If this continues
There will be no world
No mankind
Not even a trace of the human mind

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