Rage Poem by keron Johnson

Rage



I am the embodyment of Vengeance, it's in my soul, it's the very air I need to breath. You cannot phantom whats festers in me, its like an unstoppable beast ripping and devouring my flesh, my soul, my very existance, such a burning and destructive force has this rage poring outta me. Vengeance seems to be my true existance.

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