Sad I'm learning an angry language and I'm armed with the tools of rage but it seems I am slowly forgetting all I learned from a bible page so I longed for a sunshine mountain far away from the ones who are near I'm afraid I might lose my composure and destroy all the things I hold dear said I'm learning an angry language and I'm armed with the tools of rage but it seems I am slowly forgetting all I learned from a bible page so I'm gonna seek the spaces in my thought to unlearn what I've been taught seek the spaces in my thought to unlearn what I've been taught seek the spaces in my thought to unlearn what I've been forced