Satan's Sibling

Rookie (15/03/1990 / In the Bahamas. (I wish))

Pieces Of Mind

Poem by Satan's Sibling

Anger quietly seething,
In the cauldron of my head.
It's wrath I seem to fear,
It's power I seem to dread.
One day it shall explode,
A supernova of spite.
Eliminating everything,
Burning everything in sight.
An infinite, pounding malice,
A waterfall of rage.
One day it shall release,
An clear out the stage.
And all of those who oppose me
I say 'Join me while you can! '
By then it is too late,
By then I am no longer man.
So a warning to all who irritate me,
This is your final strike.
Watch how you treat me,
Lest your head be found upon a pike.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 22, 2006