Rage
By Enru
I can feel the rage building up inside,And every time I try,I can't seem to release the hate,While at the same time keeping my mental state.A valve for the pressure,An end to the stressors,I need something to end this feeling of madness,Before I snap.Muscles tensing, teeth grinding,Violent images dancing through my head,Thoughts become reality,When I feel the blood flow red,Throbbing slowly, seeping onto the floor,Realization, I bolt for the door,Running, hiding, time I'm biding.I give into fate.To late. Written December 3rd, 2001 © on Dec 03 2001 08:12 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I can feel the rage building up inside,And every time I try,I can't seem to release the hate,While at the same time keeping my mental state.A valve for the pressure,An end to the stressors,I need something to end this feeling of madness,Before I snap.Muscles tensing, teeth grinding,Violent images dancing through my head,Thoughts become reality,When I feel the blood flow red,Throbbing slowly, seeping onto the floor,Realization, I bolt for the door,Running, hiding, time I'm biding.I give into fate.To late...."