Unleash the fury! Unleash the pain! Ive got to come out of the rain; My soul is wet from the tears, Looking over the back-stabbing from so- called peers.
Clinching my fists, I hear the cracking of my knuckles; Im praying from my heart so I dont decide to buckle.
Brothers and sisters, ask God to help tame that rage, So you wont make a mistake and be backed into a cage.
Dont think youre so hard youll never have to dry your eye; Live long enough; one day something, someone, will cause you to cry.
Unleash the fury! Unleash the pain! Get it out of your system so you wont go insane.
Unseen forces are wanting you to fall; dont give them the pleasure. Let God save you from hell; in Him youll find your treasure.
Copyright 2004, Lynda J. Coleman
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