sate the rage

The systematic dynamic attendance
Has captured my
Whole attention
Dragging me through a
Bottomless pit
Clawing at my
Heart strings
In fire
And smoke
Surrounded by
Dark intention
A tribute
To my wicked ways
I'll never stop
Will never change
Take me in
The ring
Lash out
Like a beast
Do the worst
Drag the daemon
Out its cage
I've laid out a feast
To sate its rage



Poetry by Luna Nightshade
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Written on 2017-06-20 at 02:50

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ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
Bravo, A very good work, Luna. A welcome addition to poetbay.
Ken
2017-06-20