Of Rage

It tears at me from the inside, like claws and teeth shredding their way through my ribs and skull, seeking freedom from their restraints, a great beast given over to primal urges, and I find myself wanting to let it; a fired blood feeds the desire to roar and forget, to surrender to anger and... Continue Reading →


...raw are the nerves,barren and exposed,numbed by the cold,protected by wallsthat can’t feel… …slowly, surely,they lose touchwith an imagined reality,losing all senseof being alive,of what it meansto be Self… …and now is onlycold and dark,a shadow of whatnever was,never should have been,and now the bloodretreats, and Iwill expose no more…

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