Fury

by enfant du tordu chagrin   May 22, 2006


Anger builds, swell and grow
Sprays out at everything I know
Consumes me, twists and warps my mind
Thought and reason, left behind
Rage and pain choke the rest
Pressure builds inside my chest
Righteous Anger or Thoughtless rage
My fury, freed from its weakened cage

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