Fire the gate of hell reside within

by Death by hands and there mine   Dec 1, 2006


Anger, aggression, hurt, pain, a crimson red body laying here dead

Within my life I have pain, and darkness sometimes cloud my brain.

Fear of my anger and my aggression, hurts me physically and brings my depression

My eyes grow dark and cold, my soul it burns and scream, the body I have a furnace and the rage is the fuel for its fire

A ticking time bomb, that is me afraid to blow and to see the destruction and mayhem I have caused as my anger continually grows

Hotter and hotter my blood does boil as I clench my fist and bite my tongue

My hands around your throat, you upon the wall tighter I clench you as you cant talk

My breath becomes short, your screams into whispers slowly you begin to fade and die as my fire grows strong

Enraged by your name, and also your voice I punch the wall and raise my voice

You scream and qwiver as I stare you down the flames of hell have engulfed me now

A re-incarnation tries to escape, it claws and screams to be free, to take over and rid me of thee

I qwiver and shake as I tr yto make sure the flames of within do not continue to grow

My heart begins to cry, my brain screams at I wake to hellish dreams

My soul it dies, as my body cries for what monster within had it do

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  • 17 years ago

    by GIRL IN LOVE

    This is an wonderful poem, i hope since you have all that pain you don't go and do something stupod and try to kill yourself. please check out my poems, most are about love and a couple are said poems. Live a comment thanks and i love your work

  • 17 years ago

    by Jessica

    You worded this amazingly,
    and though I'm quite fond of rhyming,
    this didn't need it. 5/5

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