Rage

Title says it all...

No one knows the rage within
No one wants to believe it
The shade of red does it no justice
I cannot stand anymore
This rage blisters like a sore
It festers
It oozes
Decaying the flesh around it
They watch as I grab my chest
Feeling the evil blade plunged deep within
My mind is a blaze
The smoke blocking all logic
Its consuming me
Slow my eyes change to black
Cotton drys my mouth
Blood courses out my nose
Finally my rage is set free
Terrified and in pain
I will make everyone suffer
A care I do not have in the world
Only one can guess how it came about
But its to late
A Plague I will unleash
Of fear and no peace.

Author's Note

Nothing really to say here...poem says it all. Anyway Review, Rate, Comment.

Reviews

[James Watts]

This was an awesome write. On so many levels this reminds me of some of the pent of feelings have. The pain, the sorrow, all can be summed up with this piece. Very nice work.

[aftervision]

it is the screamthat so many will never hear -- we all find ourselves on this road -- the route chosen to get us out of there is the most important next step - loved your words poet

Wow. This was fantastic. It made me relate to the feelings within the poem. This was just... wow.