I am encapsulated means of destruction
A loose cannon under lockdown At any moment set to burst To become the unbridled rage of an explosion To be the fiery end to my surroundings But there is a comfort in letting it all out To abate the flame and return to the norm Like the renewal of the flash fire to the forest Yet they oil my hinges but keep me in chains A muzzle prevents the spark This mental block I have about losing control About seeing the red I have heard so much about There is comfort in letting it all out Fire blazes to inferno and this passion is unstoppable The unquenchable thirst for life and oxygen To burn and to burn and you cannot stop me now Inhibition is void The sky blackens with ash and cinder litters the earth And all the land is awash in war Between my body and the loss thereof You cannot contain me I will consume everything surrounding This is power This is what they have harkened to so often A terminal brand of insanity within balance No order, just a red swathe of anger It feels so right It feels so right to fall from grace of normalcy Never return me, incinerate for eternity This is power I will not give back May the vengeance of this anger serve its purpose I shall not not stop at conclusion of my goal I'll burn on and on The fuel of the fire upon the sun, in me This is terror, this is violence Supernova, I shall ascend The purest release You cannot contain me I will consume all
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Author"Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls." - Anais Nin Archives
February 2023
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