Rage

Rage

Rage from the mouth

Falls upon deaf ears

Like a thorn in the eyes

Restricts clear vision

We take a pill

To calm the anxiety

Flowing from the bile

Does no good

To calm the heart

A kiss in the dark

Has more authority

Than a knife to the gut

Live for the now

Forget the past

Gone is the value

Of a miserable life

Abstract sketch of this!

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