Scathing spirit

Yelling, breaking, bright fire
Cutting the chain of the destructive power
From sweet slumber to searing fights
Something that sleeps  it awoken by force is that harsh bite
Lights are dim yelling increasing reaching fruition
Damaging a simple system keep locked and safe by intuition
Why am I cursed with such a scaled spirit
Freedom seems far unable to hear it
The unstoppable force consuming the being in place
Where am I? How did get to this place?
Dark cold dripping loneliness creeping in
Only to know that the dragon took over again