Free verse № 23702
Angers Blood!
Angers blood sears through my veins,
like fire dripping off of the flesh
of a consumed promaniac.
Flesh seaths with rage,
and tempers power,
steal looks,
carode the once calm soul.
I have lost my soul of kindness,
for the searing moments of raging
anger.
I speak not for I will blow,
so I seath quitely.
My stares grow icy
amongst the fire daggers of ice are thrown!
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