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Give me back my anger

Cause I’ve been trying to live without

Failing miserably every step on the way

It’s my crutch and it’s my sword

That makes me hard – so hard

I need this mask to wear

I need this blankeyed stare

I need this thorn in my side

I need someone to hate to make it all right

And I find that I’m alive

Everything in this world must die

This rage boils inside me

I know I’m in control

I’m no longer feeling lost

I can make my own truth

No longer scared of the things I can’t comprehend

I crush it all under one foot

And I find that I’m alive

Everything in this world must die

This rage boils inside of me

I know I’m in control

Nothing can stand against me

No room in my world for opposition

And I turn my gaze on you

This blankeyed stare