Rage

An overboiling kettle,
Scalding metal,
Molten lava melting all it touches,
Don't fucking touch me,
for the love of God please.

As rage rushes like Vesuvius,
Let it all pour out my love.
Grandiose power drawn from roman deities,
Psychosis in the melancholy,
Pain and love my dichotomy.

A sharp inhale, clutching at air
"I can't breathe"
Scared i'll drown in my own fury.

They can see what they are doing,
Polluting the essence of your being
Yet watch me disregard the intuitive
feelings deep, in the pit of my stomach.
As if I've done it all for nothing.
These cunts really have it coming.