Phoenix of Rage

Disrupted by feelings pent-up and caged,
I’m taunted by dreams that are bound to fade.
Slave I am to my thought; My life—an illusion of fraught


To seek my vision and realize my wishlist,
I desire the scent of success, and the feel of its sweet kiss.
Success and its melancholic ease,
I crave its burden, for it has my ego to please.

I burn, I burn, consumed by rage
To free those feelings and dreams, that bound me in a cage
Because I am phoenix, I am fire, I am rage…

 

(Artwork source: Pinterest)

 

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