Burning rage
In the pit of my soul
It is eating me alive
Life has lost its lustre
Joy has been drained out
Just the sinkhole of despair remains
It is pulling me in
Fury but with no aim
Anger but no target
So the blows end up on me
And the rage starts again
Locked in a cage
With the key in my pocket
Will I forget my slights?
Will I release my soul?

Image of Waiting - 275/365 by Niklas Morberg, CC BY-NC 2.0

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