Memories buried in oblivion
biodegradable thought
promises left
forced to drop the hand
with a streak of anger
can not forget the day you left
The reason of the anger
That almost burned the surrounding
broke all until nothings left
lived with the grief of caressing
anger with love
smile with sadness
a hand with blood
Area overlaid with anger
Dangerous to love
Like an avenger!

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