I wish not to speak
In words even I can understand
How to say RAGE
In the language of
Emotions
Enchaldeecalbafar
Even if I spent a thousand
Years
Wondering how to think
WRATH
So others could
Feel it in the air
Taste it's bitterness
And weep in it's wake
As I do
Vorsractimorphae
There is no expression
To place my mind
In the heart of another
Or my heart in them
I have tried
Almost died
So HATE breathes it's
Foul cursed decay
Upon my very soul
Travenkabactrexia
Expression
Is a poor excuse
For a human's soul
Placed upon paper
When the movement of life
Is stronger than
The universe's turning

04/20/2004

Author's Note: In the end though we are all just fertilizer

Posted on 04/21/2004
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