Yesteryears

All those years were full of pain
And vengeance is what I gain
Sweet revenge for those who left
Sweet dreams for all the theft
Days that have been stolen
And years that were left broken
The cut is getting deeper
As your faces are never clearer
Vengeance is what I find
A revolution in my mind
Those yesteryears will be unknown
All those rage inside that I own

Author's Note

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