Lost in a stormy ocean of outrage
Struggling to keep sight of hypocrite shores
Through tear-filled eyes as I bawl
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Blushing baby rosebuds and morning kisses
A million thoughts, a million wishes...
A hot cup of passion, strongly made
A breakfast of love in the open glade
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Words Of Anger
Lost in a stormy ocean of outrage
Struggling to keep sight of hypocrite shores
Through tear-filled eyes as I bawl
Bloodshot eyes find me in the stifling blue
The oppressive night reeling onto me
And then throwing me into a howling mistral
Black sands rip sodden cloth on my breast
Shreds of outraged dignity that cling on
Among deafening cacophony of jeering catcalls
Broken heart beating painfully on
Screaming body, naked as born
Imprinted on blinded black eyeballs…
Sheathed in my ravaged body alive
My soul unsplintered, enraged, untouched
Rising from the dead in bloodied rainfall
Transparent rage in silencing glide
Anger bespoken in silent words
Rage vented at silent walls
Listen not to the words I yell
Look for the unfallen words
My silent weapon, my clarion call…