Caged

By bloodwolf

My life spirals out of control
Further down to the rabbit hole

The abyss of life has its grasps

The voice of death has lost his rasp

My thoughts are swirled in a damaging rage

For the wolf should never be caged

His  howls beckon to a new dawn coming

Once let loose, you better start running

His claws miss the sensation of the hunt

Its funny to see what grows from the runt

Forever trapped in his own head

The only escape is when he's dead

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Copyright 2015 bloodwolf
Published on Sunday, October 4, 2015.     Filed under: "Poetry"

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  • A former member wrote: This is a great poem. I have a of of my own rage inside. This explains rage in a beautiful way. Great write. :)

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