Apathy to rage
A blink of the eye
The joys of fast cycling,
The flare of green
Wanting nothing more
Than my fist
Into a slowly, shattering skull
As the spatter and
Spurt
Paint me
With a black shade
Of red
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Apathy to rage
A blink of the eye
The joys of fast cycling,
The flare of green
Wanting nothing more
Than my fist
Into a slowly, shattering skull
As the spatter and
Spurt
Paint me
With a black shade
Of red
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