Chapter 576
Rampage
When we look at life
Is it really a stage
Or is it actually
Nothing but a cage
Love may infect us
Like some type of phage
No matter how hard we try
We can't turn the page
Time is the enemy
It seems the more we age
The harder it becomes
To break free and disengage
Deep within each of us
A silent war does rage
To know if we can ever win
There is no way to gauge
Whatever this life delivers
Our soul it can not assuage
Leaving our mind to attack itself
In a never ending rampage
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