Bomb of Anger

My angers crushing me.
Creating warped gates in front of me.
It's destroying everything I see.
It's destroying and distorting my flesh.
Creating waves of emotion wherever I go.
Drowning others in all that I know.
All I can do to control it is taste and savor.
It's opening gates to places I should not go.
It is something to taste.
For it should have never been.
It creates demons.
It is turning into a bomb of power.
It should destroy me whole.
I'm drowning.
I'm choking.