The Rhyming Dead

by Clarise   Dec 4, 2010


All the pain,
cant obtain,
cant reign,
sustain,
insane,
cut the vein,
heart slain,
nothings the same,
complain,
live in vain,
entertain the sane.

I'm caged,
cant gauge the rage,
upstage and disengage.

Put your hand to the braille,
eat the nail,
try and fail,
fallow the trail,
jump off the rail,
ill watch you sail,
see the hail,
watch you impale.

You try and guide,
but she isn’t your bride,
you try and hide,
and put aside,
but you misguide,
and you abide,
as she cried,
collide inside,
untied,
and then one day she tried,
and died.

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