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His anger
A burning rage
A self-inflicted wound
Nights pass without comfort
The explosions of bitterness
Erupt into delusion
The madness shutters his thoughts
Pushing him
An empty heart
Pushing back
Until it no longer fights
A vacant chamber
Of violence and resentment
An endless spasm
Until the nightmare is over
Until the battle is done
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