Come,
touch me.
Become scorched
&
branded
by my heated flesh.
Feel
the intensity
of the fire within.
Look
in my eyes.
Bare witness to
the blazing inferno of
anger
&
pain
that dwells beneath
the surface.
My
rage swells
to monstrous heights;
consuming me, itching for release.
Set
on destruction,
internally
&
externally.
Clawing at my insides;
screaming desperately to be
unleashed.
Collared
&
chained,
kept bound from
escape is the demon
spawn known as my
wrath.


Excellent piece, intense and powerful.



Otherwise, sublime. Best wishes in the competition.





love you my sweet lioness
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