Aged rebel

A sick riff

And a haunting rhyme

Rolling back the years

Within my mind,

Bringing in the chorus

That would rise us up

Sweating as we danced

And as we run amuck

They were the days

I remain forever young

Older though I maybe now

I am far from done

And some may be suprised

That I haven’t left thoughts of this behind

I was an angry young back then

But I am wiser now

No longer angry but still filled with passion

I still chant out loud, my anthems.

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