Rage

Rage burns deep inside.

Ready to burst at all sides.

Pains, lies; the accusations fly.

The horror within is dark and dim; the furry roars.

Will it go on for ever more?

My energy lies in wait,

ready to be release from its freight.

This broken body with shattered wings,

will never have any meanings.

This body of rage,  is not to be gauge.

The fiend inside, is released outside.

Meaning will be found, it is so sound

Thyfur b

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