Wednesday, March 11, 2009

RAGE

heavy tense fills the air
want to know but afraid to see
every air i breath was hot
but the body was icy cool

just like a fever the body felt
just another lie another excuse
a circle, a loop has come to its end
my piece of work now shows its price

poping out the window a frame i see
columns and rows that make or break
not as lucky as the time before
this time it breaks, a direct hit

how can it be i don't understand
to fail the one with the most given time
the rest of it i'm quite impressed
now fury fills me which burns like hell

a fish never bites the bait twice
killing it will be harder the second time
anyhow i know i will not kneel
i will cut n bring its head back home

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