Wrath
Rattling chains, screams of rage
The beast shall not be contained
Unstable persona, distrustful gaze
Sanity can no longer be maintainedSurging, in his veins, surging
Is vengeance - his motivation
Boiling, his blood, boiling
All become subjects to his denunciationAnd like how candle flame
Can become death in abrupt flashes
His undying blazing anger
Will eventually incinerate all into ashesHatred as his muse,
His gun at hand explodes
Others die by bullet,
As his blackened soul implodesBy the insanity of it all he loses control
He blindly brings retribution
By his wrath a devil he becomes
He is damned by his very exaction
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Expression [Poetry]
PoetryThis is a compilation of poems (mostly long poems) and quotes (kinda) written by yours truly~ My works will have varying topics, some happy, mostly sad, and at times just plain random. Either way, I hope you find some time to read this, that would b...