My emotion now is a storm.
Rage, chaos and I scream for more.
Anger grips me tight. It's hard to get loose.
Bloody rage has blind me to the truth.
My hand shakes with adrenalines roar.
My face fails to hide anger décor.
It is overwhelming this force inside me
I remember going feral and forgetting everything.
It's a mess, no serenity under flesh
an undeniable true test.
My soul feels consumed with the fire.
My mind feels ragged naked and expired.
I am tired of fighting What seems so plastered,
but I must realize I am my own master.