Friday, 6 December 2013

Metamorphilic

The inertia for constancy is clouded
By the furious desire to change;
The status quo self is bored to the bones
And gasping for some air of revenge.
The mind is engulfed by a caustic
 flame of fury;
Eating away my untamed soul
and rendering it much injury.

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