Sorrow and anger rule me tonight.
A raging storm brewing within
as I lash, trash, decimate
everything around me
Knocking down walls,
shaking emotional foundations
to the core
I howl in raw,
raspy fury as I
wave my fists with
crazed ferocity,
fiercely shrieking my rage
at an uncaring world,
a world that holds no answers,
just unanswered questions.
In my angry delirium,
I drown out the humanity
surrounding me,
leaving only the sound of my sorrowful
tears as I writhe helplessly, hopelessly
in the throes of my anguish, my pain.
I seize my pen, teeth grinding,
furious fingers white knuckled
as I violently scratch out my words,
searing my name into cheap paper.
They call me Rage ...
... and I am mad as Hell.

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