Riot of Tears

 

The pain, it rages.

Life not controlled.

An abomination,

My crying gets old.

 

No stopping the tears.

Not even one.

Inconceivable,

My happiness on the run…

 

Flailing, rioting.

My insides do boil.

A fever, a death.

My courage does toil.

 

 

-Chris Cagle 11/5/02
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