Eyes glowing with red,
seething with anger, it needs to be fed.
Emotional alarm is tripped
and only my rage is ripped.
Burning my soul,
I am out of control.
-SLASHING and TEARING-
No one is caring
as I fight my way
to stay out of harm's sway.
My mind is beserk
as my body jerks.
Destruction is my only path.
My aura is only of wrath.
Until I cool down,
my soul will drown
in a blaze of fury.
Monday, July 9, 2007
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