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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Emotional · #1240129

The moment, when fueled with alcohol , that you snap to violence

Whistling in my ears
Anger rages to tears
Alcohol fuels the fear
Reason disapears

Moorings slip their ground
Chains break deep down
In fury I drown
Next im on the ground

People stand around
As with my fists I pound
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