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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