Lots of things on my mind, confusion and anger entwined.
Place to be to hold my tongue, control what is inside, the meaning of comfort of being what I see.
No longer should I hold back, just look at me.
See the force of serenity, the notion your near by keeps the force from blowing free.
Anger, torment, insanity, the gravity of the mind that I was born to have in glee.
Serenity of time, yet still divinity.
Destruction and chaos, doing what I must to protect my family.