The King of Rage
By pl rage
Fly on wings of sorrow Cry a tear of sadness There’s no tomorrow Some kind of madness No time to borrow Love transformed into hate There’s a war to wage Fear the twisted fate Dreams locked in a cage Souls used for bate The end of kindness Wheels grinding marrow Slowly turning darkness A tunnel growing narrow Feel the burning blindness Listen to the sad sage Maybe it’s too late Turn the last page Time for the final date Meet the king of rage Written August 20th, 2001 © on Aug 20 2001 08:47 AM PST 0 • 1
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"Fly on wings of sorrow..."