My Rage

Hollow life in a desperate state, leaving love far behind.
Filling hope with a distant space, holding out for all time.

Wishing Well’s full of poison now, threw passion into the sky.
Whether or not see a point to it all, makes no difference when we all cry.

Tragic faith to the truthful soul, foster strength deep inside.
Wander the desert searching your heart, lost to insanity’s pride.

Forever hunting an oasis in hell, to sooth emotion’s barrage.
Blind stumbling panic when you find out, the Oasis was just a Mirage.

9-3-13 JMD

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