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Fire burning white hot,

A raging inferno roaring up form the depths.

A volcano eruptin and spewing magma forth.

Anger, Rage, Fury, SPite, Wrath,

Violence, Murder, Genocide, Torture, Death

A massive upheaval from within,

Power boiling up like a river overflowing its banks.

Destruction and shades of red are all I see.

Hatred and Violence are on my mind.

All I want to do is let it out,

to relase this rage within,

But I am unable to because it is not

"Right"

it is not

"Proper"

not

"What a normal mature adult does"

What if I like this feeling of Anger and Rage?

This feeling of Power?

To revel in it,

to bask in its feeling of violence.

Is that so wrong?

Why does it come so easily to me then?

I also become cold like Ice,

My other emotions frozen within and unable to come out.

they are trappen inside,

held back by a massive demon.