aging with rage

And I will rage into my age
Much to your despair
I will not comfort your inevitable turn
With visions of wisdom
Derived from within
Invisibility awaits you
As you turn paper thin
There’s no peace in aging,
Acceptance merely desire waning
Graceful only to those looking on
So embrace your delusions
And sleep well
Ignoring my howls
at our impotence before time


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