RageA Poem by Palmer BluAnger so deep that my
blood boils Tired of the trifles
and the endless toils Need some relief, my
God where is my luck Being slapped around
by fate like a measly puck Ravaged by the lack
of control inside Fearing myself so the
beast must hide Uncaged, set free, my
Rage has been released Compassion and
kindness have suddenly ceased No meditation, no
task, nothing helps This RAGE is born
from these constant yelps Howl to the sky,
animalistic by nature The furiousity of my anger
no match for nature Can I find myself or
am I lost for good A savage beast, armed
with madness, roams the wood Primal energy, back
to square one Surveying the damage
that this RAGE has done © 2011 Palmer Blu |
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Added on November 22, 2011 Last Updated on November 22, 2011 AuthorPalmer BluCharleston, SCAboutI am young writer who aspires to be one of the greats! With the energy and spirit of a newly born entity I scribe the words that flow through my mind not only because of the fulfillment that it gives .. more..Writing
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