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Sunset

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Sunset.


I feel the darkness setting in.

The anger.

The rage.


I wonder how people could be so thoughtless and so cruel.

We are all doing the best we can I hear my heart justify


I spew out heartbroken cries of rage and disgust.

How could you?

How dare you?


Steal from me? Rob me of what's mine? Lie to me?

I don't need you to apologize.


I don't need anything from you.

One day, we will all be held accountable.

In this reality and in the next.


I am not afraid of you.

I was born for this.


Eternal Favor.

Unending Pain.

Relentless Hope.


Striving. Moving. Growing. Evolving.

Winning.


Vengeance does not belong to me.


Yours faithfully,

Qavah.


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