raging and spitting the seeds of wrath

In dreams of real life

I'll always be enchanting
in dreams of certain chivalry
in real life I'm ranting
encountering that rivalry

It all comes down to honesty
the need to be alluring
when fun is slain by earnest me
my rage through pores is pouring...

I'm pondering on destiny
and hoping for some glory
the raging furies rest in me...
but that's another story

Poetry by Caprice
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Written on 2009-04-19 at 14:44

Tags Rage  Destiny  Rivalry 

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Rob Graber
Really liking that last stanza!