strength

constricting ribs

shallow breaths

tightened chest

hollow heart

see red

flee reason

be angry

slee sorrow

for all that lives

shall soon perish

under the might

of the beings of heart

unless one person

one puny little human

stops him

and rights the wrongs

the wrongs

wrought upon this world

by the devilish hands

of the puny little humans

for though they are weak

there are too many to appear meek