Vengeance

It is better to write of anger than act it out...

The rage burns from deep within
Happiness has no hint of gleam
Everyday I try, just to compose myself
But instead the fires burn out of control
The temptress strings along the flames
Power of which I cannot tame
I am stuck in the cabin of my mind
As she wreaks havoc within my pulsing veins
Each laughter annoyance,
My words compose their death
She keeps on playing a song of vengeance
As the beat of my heart infects your seed
You are held in contempt of your deeds

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I must say this is very deep, I enjoy your words that are spoken within:)