Your Beast


Holding rage in a cage, 
I engage in the battle, 
It rattles my inner space.
Emotions chase away the peace, 
The beast is released, 
The energy is peeking. 
I'm tweeking out, 
All I can do is shout,  
Doubt and fear is all I hear. 
I can't see clear, 
Veering into the dark, 
My spark grows dim.
Fighting him to get free, 
I fumble around for the key,  
While the energy envelopes me.
Rage helps develope me, 
Into a being that can hold weight, 
Caging the want to hate.
Feeling how I vibrate, 
A warning of my mental state, 
I know rage is at the gate. 
Using the key I open the gate, 
Now as a team we can operate, 
Creating chaos to weather.  
We're a dangerous tether, 
It's with me forever, 
It never meant to take control, 
It was only the soul, 
Seeking to be whole.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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