Forever Rages Against Itself

#13

Some nights
forever rages
and senses regret and forgiveness.
On one side dying,
on the other passing
treated with respect
treated with contempt
and beaten like a child
that saw his face before his eyes
and looked at himself
patched and threadbare
ready to unravel
order in its randomness.

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