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yelling, anger, anxiety, and hate there is only so much one human being can take.

Confusion, lashing out ,with malice and discontent such pleasure do I feel when I am granted sweet slumber.

Free to roam in the endless rapture and fantasy generously bestowed from my mind.

All the anger and sadness is lost in dreamless sleep there is no sorrow leaving no cause to sit and weep.

a new dawn arises at the end of a peacful night and so beggins another day of tollerence .

Blood of thy brother runs thin and cold,



Blood of thy sister oh so temped yet bold,



Blood of the father so very gilded and old,



Blood of the mother hates to feel the sting of ice running in her veins flowing so very heavy and cold.



With a tortured connection twisted and scarred ravaged by time and tested past beyond what is considered hard.



Still all remain united putting aside every difference to face the final battle of the evil dealing it's next deadly card