scorched rage pt2A Poem by Ryan Riley
I still feel you near, living in the distance
burried deep inside Itching and scratching to become free I feel your presence where ever I am Begging and pleading your case I caged you once and you broke free The sweet smell of disaster lingered near This freedom was bitter but sweet Lost in my rage, I watched things burn The tears and pain still haunt till this day So you were burried deep Locked you in tight, hoping to never be free In fear of what you will bring Rest now and forever till the day I die and after © 2014 Ryan Riley |
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Added on June 27, 2014 Last Updated on June 27, 2014 Author
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