Rage

To those who have no courage,
I say rise up to your oppressors.
Why live life in anguish any longer?
Pull the chains off you wrists,
and the shackles from off your legs.

Make the ones who harm you,
feast on the mud they shoved in your
faces for so many painful years.
Show them what it is like to have your
body torn from the inside out.

Then take them up in your arms,
soothingly stroke their hair,
whisper that it will all be ok.
Do all this in a comforting manner,
then,
take your hands,
clench them in rage,
and beat your oppressors.

Beat them with a rage not of this world.
Beat them savagely,
Beat them mercilessly,
Beat them to become them.

For only then will their torture be compete.

Go on to The Sky
or go back to Main

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