Monday, March 29, 2010

Rage

all encompassing
overwhelming
exploding
insanity
all around me
can't contain it
it wants to get out
it needs to escape
IT WANTS OUT.
flickering
dying
death
hands clenching
cold touch
gone? all gone.
the rage
it killed them.
the guilt?
no.
No.
No...
no guilt?
Why?
Humanity slipping.
twitch quirking.
am i human?
am i sane?
why me?
this happens, why, to me?
what reason?
who decided?
anger. hatred.
Rage.
and revenge.
sweet revenge.
my only companion.
in hell.

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Fiction, if you needed to know.