Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Anger

This place frustrates me.
Every minute I anger a little more.
Thrashing in crimson rage.

Calm on the outside.
Furious on the inside.
Madness, a great tide.

Like a sun, it burns me.
Burning every page of memory.
A great sea of strife and gore.

My boat has sunk.
I am alone.
Anger in every bone.

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