The Rage
~
She affects me like a flux
exploding thoughts and words within me
she releases the untold expressions
flaming me up like a wildfire
spreading through the glades like a virus
filling up the void to the max
excessive discharge of adrenaline
overloading
rising out of the ashes like a vampire on a bad day
full of rage
barraging everything in its way
showing the fierce presence like a full moon on hallowed nights
nature stays wake
darkness hides hides away
She is the trigger
I am the gun
~
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Oooh, I loved this. This poem speaks to me because it adequately expresses rage I have felt in the past. Great write.
thank you for your comment...glad you appreciate the work
I like this. It world be perfect for a sound recording. Half the power is in the rhythm.
glad you do Tiny... damn it would haha
Who is she ....lol... I like your illustration
thank you ... she is an analogy hahaha
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