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Words don't come easy
Feelings come harder
Feel, anything
Something
Prove that you're real
Prove that you're human
And feelings don't come easy
But anger is a breeze
"Fuck you", I yell
I raise my fists ready to fight
Anger is so very easy
So very human
Until it isn't
Until hot tears fall on my battered hands
Until hot tears stream over my families face
And anger comes easy
Until it doesn't
Because fire burns out
And all that's left is ash
And ash is nothing
Nothing left to burn
To feed the fire