I am plastered anger- The frustration stammer- Love on the run- The fire behind my eyes- Take the deepest hurt- Till the soil- And uproot its roots- I’m the explosion- The ammunition- The slow fury- I’m the brute- I burn to purify- I destroy to create- If you want to live- You first have to burn- The coals on your hot feet- The lava spills on earth’s skin- Ravaged the dinosaurs- So you can live-Birth sign: Libra
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