The One Emotion of a Teenage Rebel
Blood is heated
Anger fueled
By lust of an enemy dueled.
By ever taunting
Make it stronger
Before it’s free, won’t be much longer.
Rage released
Hatred free
Venting leads us to believe.
The clout of anger
Dwells hereafter
In souls divided by screams and laughter.
The laughter mocks
The heart of man
As only enraged mortal can.
Keep at bay
These fits of rage
All it is, it’s just a stage.
Copyright © Teddy Topper | Year Posted 2009
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