Caged Fury

eyes, face, hair & lips to lurk in the depths of denial yet too know all the great while a pen on paper many are lost in a land of toxic eyes with tombstones drifting in a raft out to sea a cause for love infused by hate grinding of the teeth weeping, wailing & gnashing viscous fangs that hang down to fright Satan laughing spreads his wings out of desperation loneliness sets in blackened stench of death like a lost mouse in a crazy maze we wake up in a purple haze Did you ever wake up saying it must be one of those days the annuls of parting conquest we shall live to pass every test although we must labor to enter the rest sadness, alone, bleeding, minds, explosion & memory A vortex of what is to come shattered fragments on the basement floor lest I implore another way to go