Here I am
In a life too ordinary
Acting crazy
Lest I go mad
Anger rears its head
Unreasoned hate surges
Destined, though, for stifling
By conformation
By necessity
By unwritten rules
There’s a longing within
For rebellion, senseless and violent
Common sense prevails
And here I remain
In my life too ordinary
2 comments:
Revenge would be sweet.
I have always thought that if I was the head of the CIA I would organise a cell group of cyborgs that would terrorise the terrorists. Fight fire with fire...but then the whole world would probably go up in flames...
You say that like it's a bad thing...
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