Ferosity Poem by Nightshade Starlight

There is something hidden,
Something that rarley ever shows.
Its there and then dissapears.
Suffocated but not gone.
Underneath the surface
It hides waiting patiently.
Until finally,
Burning in veins,
Heating up the eyes.
I can feel the ferosity of anger,
The ferosity of desire.
I lift my hands to the sky
And breathe in this
Eternal Fire.
The ferosity shall never go away.
It sustains me,
It beats life in me.
The only t hing I can truly know
It keeps me going and keeps me warm.