Feeling the cold air rush inside.
Inside my lungs where nothing can hide.
I feel a distinct power inside my cage.
This power that is alone with untamed rage.
This energy that builds around my soul.
A power that is so great like a black hole.
Yet no one can see inside my cage.
They can't even put the words on a page.
The unnamed feeling to protect myself
Yet I do not care about my own health.
Holding them close and never letting go.
This is my beast that continues to grow.
Stomping on my foes who try to take them away.
I will never rest protecting them until it's okay.
For you will not harm the ones I love around me.
The ones who try to hurt the ones I love will soon see.
My rage that has been locked inside my cage for ages.
Continues to grow inside my soul and rages.
It will split each and every soul in half.
For this is my own beast that lurks within my wrath.