When Anger Dies

As boiling pot, no control,
like a red flame you raged
As shatter pieces your soul
dark, torn, caged

But before forgetting your once goal
your white flag with those colors dye
With hope we march as a whole
for the dream we shall never let die!

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Musa

“Don’t Count on the Wicked” - Billy Talent

"They will never break you
If you turn your hanger into hope"

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