Response To John Steinbeck's The Grapes Of Wrath

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Hate is a train That thunders aimless through my head And hate is the fame Chained to the wheel until I am dead Rage is a flame Creates a touch to boil the seas And rage is to blame Forever sorry I shall be And from a darkness I descend Clenching a torch of sweet revenge No You took away tomorrow, still I stand I ride into the sorrow, still I stand You took away tomorrow, still I stand Straight down into the sorrow, but still I stand Wrath is the name Branding suffer onto you And wrath takes the shame And holds me down until it is through And from a darkness I descend Clenching a torch of sweet revenge You took away tomorrow, still I stand I ride into the sorrow, still I stand You took away tomorrow, still I stand I sink into the sorrow,

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