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Fury
my anger grows with each day
as I seem to lose my way
from the heart of His lands
away from all these helping hands
finding no one who cares
no one who would share
all the hurt inside my heart
all the joys and all my parts
the anger grows until it must be caged
but it builds until it bursts its cage
it screams and shouts and pours forth
too much to hold, like a meal in twenty course
and the fury is a fury like you never would have seen before
and the fury breaks out, breaks through all the locked doors
and the fury is a fury like you never would have seen before
and the fury, it rises, it rises 'cause there's so much more