~A Constant Poet~

A Black Rage Shall Endlessly Stay

I gleam only hatred
For rage alone boils
Through me
I feel nothing
Cept anger as
Animosity rains
Down my skin
Like rivulets
Of sweat
As I begin
To lash tongues
Like wind
From rotten lungs
Filled with bile
& Venom
I spew only
Rot & decay for
Only rage washes
Through me
Vividly livid
I remain desecrating
What cannot stay for
In this quivering hide
I dance inside
Like flames
Escaping the night
In ruthless shame
A frightful rage
Bids me
No solace
For I lay dim
Low & tarnished
In this veiled respite
I wander fields
Filled so wholly
With spite for
It’s here where
Creatures loom
Waiting to
Scrape the sky
Like a monsoon
It’s in this black room
Where my
Rage has been piqued
Like a pendulous eye
Blinking upon
A scene
Only to find
How obscene
We be
For I am
Vexed with a vile
Vexation
By an era
So siphoned out
Hollowed now
I am
Like you
Like this land
I am not
What I am
Now hate bathes
My ballistic eyes
My spine bristles
With enmity
& Endless night
So call me now
For they
Became my demise
Call me out
For I see
Nothing to love
In this selfish mob
I revile
In exasperation
For nothing is here
& Nothing may stay
Such revelations
Numbs my abbreviations
Like a scribe in the rain
I scrawl with
Much deliberation
& Withered determination
For I shall stay
Like boulders
In the waves
For I cannot
Forsake my rage
For O
How I adore
It now as
A caustic chaos
Creeps down
My flesh
Like moths to
The moon
This hostility
Shall swoon so
Profusely through
Me proving
It’ll never cease
In this
My cold disease
As I remain
Too lucid
To breath
For this animosity
Drips through where
Nothing’s unseen
& No syllable unused
As we take
Shape in the glue
As an acrid tea
Brewed in the lee
With the last of our leaves
Tells stories of these
Beings who
Came before
You & me
Those ancient ones
Who now
Lay as dust
Adrift on a breeze
Faint as can be
As a sickness
Most unbecoming
Overcomes me
As I bleed
Black particles
Into the sand
Beneath my feet
I feel nothing
As I feel everything
I feel blameless
Shameful & nameless
Angry as a photon
Lighting the night
Like a bitter dawn
Blue as that
Mountainous vista
As I realized
I was gone
& Then red
Clouded me like
A blood laden fog
For I feel all
That has ever been
I feel a blank expression
Crawl across my skin
As we creep back
To the nest as
A viperous
Rage so
Exquisitely dances
Across this stage
I lay now
So strewn
Vomiting into
The sky
Beneath a
Sun that
One day too
Shall die

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