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to my fahter
Bind the darkness as it calls me
I have no taste for cruelty
Or sorrow
Disperse the dark thoughts
That cling like liquid sludge
On an alcohol infested brain
Bring forth your anger
That I might taste your rage
And put it to bed
I have no time for patience
I have no idea
Of the meaning of virtue
But bind the darkness as it calls me
turn your anger into dust
I have no time for useless rage
That serves only
To chase away the rainbows
That will only come again
No matter how loud you scream
Enter again into the deep forest
And let the trees
Take away your pain
Give way
And admit
You are the monster
That plagues me
I have no time for patience
And now your pain must end
One way
Or another.
I have no taste for cruelty
Or sorrow
Disperse the dark thoughts
That cling like liquid sludge
On an alcohol infested brain
Bring forth your anger
That I might taste your rage
And put it to bed
I have no time for patience
I have no idea
Of the meaning of virtue
But bind the darkness as it calls me
turn your anger into dust
I have no time for useless rage
That serves only
To chase away the rainbows
That will only come again
No matter how loud you scream
Enter again into the deep forest
And let the trees
Take away your pain
Give way
And admit
You are the monster
That plagues me
I have no time for patience
And now your pain must end
One way
Or another.
Published 4th Jun 2015
| Edited 5th Jun 2015
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5th Jun 2015 4:40am
As much rage as I know you can have, I've never been in a position where it has reached me.
I am affected.
In truth those close cannot help to be.
Even your anger is beautiful.
Favorite lines:
"Bring forth your anger
That I might taste your rage
And put it to bed "
and
"I have no time for patience"
I like the repetition of that line as well.
There are others, but those two struck me the most.
I am affected.
In truth those close cannot help to be.
Even your anger is beautiful.
Favorite lines:
"Bring forth your anger
That I might taste your rage
And put it to bed "
and
"I have no time for patience"
I like the repetition of that line as well.
There are others, but those two struck me the most.
