I.
The repression of our anger
is a product of the devil.
It consumes each one of us
from the inside outward!
Retain my healthful advice
and you will live longer.
But handle with care son;
Don't lose control of it!
II.
Inaptly, the teen becomes
acquainted with rebellion;
His new source of healing!
His new hand for dealing!
He was the model student
without the cover shots;
A dreamer inside reality,
hag-ridden by its misery!
III.
He drinks in their potion,
acquiring its brainstorm.
Acid rain pelts his mind
as he embarks on his trip!
His senses are distorted;
His burning is inhibited.
His mind has branched out;
He climbs it to get high!
He stands on its platform
and embraces the sunset.
He takes in the open air;
He has cured his asthma!
His senses are distorted;
His burning is inhibited.
His mind has cleared up;
He opens his eyes to it!
IV.
Inaptly, the teen becomes
acquainted with sedation;
His new source of healing!
His new hand for dealing!
The dreamer inside reality,
hag-ridden by its misery,
has grown into an Argonaut;
If only for one evening!
V.
The potion begins to fade;
The poison takes its place.
But he is not ready to go;
He could use an extension!
His mind has clouded up;
His mind has been pruned.
His senses have returned;
His burning is restored!
He craves its sour bliss;
His mission is incomplete.
Life is killing him daily;
He needs his escape route!
His mind has clouded up;
His mind has been pruned.
His senses have returned;
His burning is restored!
VI.
The repression of our anger
is a product of the devil.
It consumes each one of us
from the inside outward!
Retain my healthful advice
and you will live longer.
But handle with care son;
Don't lose control of it!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem