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Fury (Free verse) by wilco

Fury is wasted on the malcontents of the world; those so cynical and jaded that the irony of fate is lost in the bitter rage of understanding that in the end, democracy is merely the primordial ooze from which tyrants are born.

Prince of Void 15-Jan-07/7:26 AM
Good job ..it's a great poem




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