Fighting The Rage
As I jab you with a knife, just to sit and stare while you bleed.
Standing and laughing at the puddle of blood massing amongst your feet.
Gasping for air, as the soul is sucked out of your body.
All while assuming your life to end at this very moment.
You escape to the shadows, now living amongst the truth behind darkness.
Consuming everyone’s fear, you shall now see, how true the workings of the shadows are.
Are you breathing? No, because if they could see you, then it would be ruined.
The whole inner-workings of the purpose. Completely destroyed.
But, what is the purpose? Is it for some greater good? No, it is simply a way of existence.
Insanity lies within fear, and with this fear, comes a movement.
Another movement, another second within the abysmal maze of your mind.
Do not deny the feelings of rage that lie within.
For once you deny the feeling, it becomes stronger.
Until you cannot take it anymore, and continue with the rampaging madness that feeds the beast.
The beast that lies within the fears of your soul, the very meaning of your being.
While the madness consumes every single moment, you slowly start turning violent.
Violent towards those whom you “care about”, or “love”.
Amongst the midst of the violence, they try to “calm you down”.
There is no stopping the madness, as it lies solely within you.
Sanctuary within the rampaging mind is seldom found.
Alas, it slowly eats at your existence, until there is nothing left but a mere shadow.
Take a look around, you are living in a violent society.
Pushing, and fighting away from the sane, just for the sole purpose of being.
Racing around inside your mind, anger eats away at your head.
Never have there been so many complications, just simple solutions.
Acceptance is rare in these times of anger, greed, and hatred.
Hatred, coming from the deep, dark corners of the anger.
Greed, wanting everything that you can’t have.
Anger, fuming away at life, and its very purpose.
There is no purpose for being, it just happens.
Being an enemy to all that is nice, faithful, and sane.
You are now in the loop, walking with the fresh blood, amongst the shadows.
Stepping out of the shadows, the very ones that harness the insecurities of your soul.
Once you have stepped back into the land of the sane, it is different.
No more rage, hatred, anger, greed, or hate.
The quirks, bugs, and kinks or the shadows, shall never again be known to you.
As once you have stepped outside, there is no safe return.
