The pain I have caused,
The cries that I hear,
Its all coming to me....
Its all so clear.
My temper has control..
My anger I have kept
Is it right for me to let go?
Hurt is what I know...
Hurt is me....
Everything I do consist of these things.
How can I...find a way to be kind?
You give me control...
and that is what I take.
For that...I will never let go.
I am the one who makes the tears
I am the one who causes the fears
I am the one who hears your cries
I am the one who watches you die.
 
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