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The Birth of Strength

By Wil C. Fry, Sept. 11, 2003, 23:20

Copyright © 2003 by Wil C. Fry. All rights reserved.


The crashing of the waves that is blood flow
Drives me to violence
To rendering to ripping to shredding of
The life that I knew

I pull out my hair
Or want to
And yours too
Set the cash on fire
And rip the cords from the wall
While screaming shaking violating
And taking

No more to sit on the shore watching
As the ship sails away
Now it is my day
To destroy or build what I may

And guess what?
I don’t even care anymore what you say
I can stand now without your approval
And make my own way



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