rage
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Because even the beautiful escapes,Were cages of pain,Mind games to fan the flames. A hedge maze cloaked,As heavenly protection, Testing your dedication. They’ll thump their holy books,Promising they’ve got your six,Swearing you’re family to them. Then they’ll lie like dogs, Dragging you into the mud, Baptizing you. Carving you into,Something new,Because they know what’s best…
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A cloud latched to the top of my head. Fogging the road ahead. Was I destined to carry this rage? Was it a choice I made along the way? However it happened,It locked me in its cage. Controlling my lips,With strings Attached to its grip. Rage stopped looking like him,And started looking like the face,Staring back in the…
Healing Birds Fly Again 