{"sf1_id":1018505,"sf2_id":"yndN8K2e","title":"RAGE!!!!!!!!!!!","author":"London79","words":103,"posted_at":"2016-06-02T02:51:00.000Z","tags":["Rage","murder"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1018505-rage","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/yndN8K2e","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1018505\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Rage,\n\nIt boils and builds\n\nUntil it over flows and spills\n\nClenched fists gritted teeth\u0026nbsp;\n\nsweat pouring down your cheeks\u0026nbsp;\n\nface as red as fire can your rage go any higher\n\nchocking people snapping necks to this you have no regrets\n\nPunching hard leaving scars all the hatred in your heart\n\nVocies in your head telling you not to feel dread\u0026nbsp;\n\npunching. harder\u0026nbsp;fighting quicker you body smells of molten liquor\n\nfeeling there is all to gain taking pride in your strain\u0026nbsp;\n\ntaking them by throut feeling the rage grow and grow\u0026nbsp;\n\nUntil you snap what a pitty watching the courspes of you family.\n\n  \n  \n\n"}