I am the fire that wakes
The sleeping beast
In the dead of night
When the justice fails
I am the quaking that marks
When the change must come
Or the house will fall
On the children
I am the inner scream
To remind the small
Of the power they’ve
Forgotten
I am the remnant of hope
That cracks the seals
Of the vault that held it
Captive
I am the knowledge of that
Which has no name
That ignites the soul
To seize it
I am the tonic that cleans
The seeping wounds
Before they can
Be bandaged
I am the love of self
That stands its ground
And pierces through
The silence
I am ferocity
And holy light
That grips the sword
And cuts the lies
And gives you strength
To save your life
That you have mistaken
For darkness
I am Anger
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