Stratas of tears with the feel of steam, Layered over my eye surface.. My throat chocked with emotions, I was literally being strangled you could see it from my face.. My palms squeezed harder and harder, over my head, in an attempt to save me from a brain wreck I'm gasping for breath, oh my God.. what is this? I'm rage she muttered.. the only one who digs justice for the tortured. The evil of this world has sipped me into Your blood stream.. for your sake my dear, people would scream Perhaps in pain, but who cares satisfaction is all I dream... For rage, destruction was such an admirable emblem And in that time of silence... When every other voice seemed like Noise.. The only word that made sense was Revenge! Like vampires thirst for blood I was thirsty.. like Christians hunt for souls, I was hungry.. I just needed to get my hands on those Who had wronged me.. Throw them in a furnace,watch them burn, and sniff the fragrance through a chimney.. But in a mere glimpse of sanity.. I listened to the fragments of me that still cared about humanity.. She reminded me of forgiveness.. OH NO!! Roared rage.. that's a word For the powerless.. Or, more entertainingly.. VENOM
