Rage Poem by Ibn Ali
Rage
Why am I so filled with rage
Seering pain
Heaving like a Cannon aimed
Bloodshot eyes
Breaths simmer like a brooding kettle
Nostrils flare like a dragon poised
Cross my path
I'm bearing down
Divorced from blame
I am who I know how to be
Gasping till I fill my chest
More beast than man
Plans displaced
I am anger, feed me hate
Why am I so filled with rage
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