Abate
By Virgils Vigil
Pulsing,
Dormant static arises
Convulsing
Current streaming
through my mind
A rush,
Taken away by this
I must
control that which is tameless
Forces within me,
Just
won't stop from growing
Once I was empty
Yet now I'm overflowing
with
Hate
Can't seem to alleviate
This hate
Corrupting
deep inside of me
Waste
And it feeds my anger
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