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slammed the door blam mad didn't know what to do with the feeling I had empty alone sad life threw me under the wheels kept rolling over me enraged like roaring thunder reached the boiling point of a dim red hue fist clinched teeth grit mad at the world mind racing fast talking back to the thoughts I had grabbed a pen and a sheet of paper wrote "hear me" in all caps took a plethora of words started from scratch on a scratch pad scrambled letters like a game of Scrabble found a worm in a apple and bit it took the core and hid it spit out the forbidden seen different colors of fire flames mind deep in the paint belly up to the fish in the tank stand alone by the wayside stacking stones a lot is a lot in the wake of silence a knock is a knock don't be afraid see it through it hits different when you see the paperwork in one's favor information holds alot of weight never thought I would live to see the depth of the prophecy strangers on my land I own that property parents took the oath told me to stop talking I went to my room and wrote a note gathered my thoughts and took a vote took a knife cut a throat then another throat I dream of sleeping I got a hang up no really I got to hang up can't say enough I said goodnight to the night owl the night owl says do you know who you talking to I plan to stay up and play with Crayola's scribble on walls every stroke of the way someone told me to FINISH IT! been going every since