Dreaming of Rage

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It's 6 o'clock and my mind is burning with thoughts

Remembering the rage of the heights

Who would of known you would of been in my dream tonight

I can feel the fast beating of my heart

The air is so cold, and the sky is still dark

The feeling of the world's Unraveled bow

I'm still sleepy and my eyes are so low

Maybe it was a sign of an evil person in my life

Part of a perfect tried heist

I'm unsure of my feelings at this moment

But I'm willing to face my opponent

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