Rage On

New poem.. Rage On... Go ahead set me up to be your fall guy Go ahead groom that person and make it right There is no strategy no secret keeping that doesnt give off the truth Nothing will set you free until you find yourself Find yourself,yourself The target of your paper genius The strand of hope that life wont leave you watching We got it The anthropy of a human lie A strategy conspire We got it all In shadows of minutes gone by In moments of true nature and then gone Artificial joy Touch any human who has no feelings You find out why Turned into where normal once belonged