Tormented; this feeling
feels so real. It hurts
inside when pain relies
on constant aggresion
and tidings of rage.
I just might say
how I'm feeling today
except that I'd probably
just punch you in the face.
That's the deal, like it or
like it; the choice is yours.
Don't think its imperfect
it's merely a crime.
Unsuppressed, I hate it!
This thing that devours me.
I want to wish it away!
AWAY!
Today,
okay?
But I think not, forget that notion.
I'm feeling like stealing
some pain from you now.
--Father Rahl
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