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Contemplations Of Rage
I
Can feel the core of my soul
moving...and brewing...
As aggravations continue stewing
Inside the cauldron of my consciousness
I can feel pressure fissures breaking
through my emotional walls...
Im sending out telepathic signals
For Help...yet noone hears my call
I can feel it...I'm gonna blow
and I know this wont be good
SO I'm writing...
I am writing so I don't lash out
I am writing so I don't pass out
I am writing so I keep myself in check
Because I feel like a cruise ship
Thats about to be wrecked...
As steam now blows
from the crest of my mind...
I let hot tears fall
I am TRYING to bide my time
To let these tumultuous emotions
Blow over me...
Before this HUrricane of Hurt
Blows straight thru me
There is nothing I can do now
Sometimes... Being angry
Is the Most suitable choice...
In this case anyway...
Some days... I wish I could feel
something besides my anger...
Angry winds seem to parch & crack the soul
Yet here I stand
with no soothing balm in sight
Maybe Today...
I better just keep my damn mouth shut...
Or Risk screaming supersonicly and
Destroying...
The entire world around me...
Key words being around me
Cause once its shattered
it will only leave me
Without the shelter of pleasant thoughts
Yet some days...
I feel like it's my God Given right
To Raise a little Hell...
Yet...
I am still going to try not
To Let Rage... Turn the next page
In My Life... Today.
Can feel the core of my soul
moving...and brewing...
As aggravations continue stewing
Inside the cauldron of my consciousness
I can feel pressure fissures breaking
through my emotional walls...
Im sending out telepathic signals
For Help...yet noone hears my call
I can feel it...I'm gonna blow
and I know this wont be good
SO I'm writing...
I am writing so I don't lash out
I am writing so I don't pass out
I am writing so I keep myself in check
Because I feel like a cruise ship
Thats about to be wrecked...
As steam now blows
from the crest of my mind...
I let hot tears fall
I am TRYING to bide my time
To let these tumultuous emotions
Blow over me...
Before this HUrricane of Hurt
Blows straight thru me
There is nothing I can do now
Sometimes... Being angry
Is the Most suitable choice...
In this case anyway...
Some days... I wish I could feel
something besides my anger...
Angry winds seem to parch & crack the soul
Yet here I stand
with no soothing balm in sight
Maybe Today...
I better just keep my damn mouth shut...
Or Risk screaming supersonicly and
Destroying...
The entire world around me...
Key words being around me
Cause once its shattered
it will only leave me
Without the shelter of pleasant thoughts
Yet some days...
I feel like it's my God Given right
To Raise a little Hell...
Yet...
I am still going to try not
To Let Rage... Turn the next page
In My Life... Today.
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