The Rage
By pl rage
Brooding cloud searing Unstoppable fury Red rain falling Cleansed memories Pointed stars below Unheeded agony Boiling blackness blistering Pain exploding Winds of fire Screaming silence An opened bottle Chains broken Building a wall Crumbled stones Sailing cloaked ships Life uncharted Burdens easily dropped Everything lost No dreams fulfilled All denied Vengeance against fate Hopeless struggle Fighting hate uncontrolled Always losing Child of rage Destiny unchangeable Written August 20th, 2001 © on Aug 20 2001 08:38 AM PST 0 • 9
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"Brooding cloud searing..."