A fierce anger that desolves peace like acid,
And washes tranquility away like rain.
As air collapses upon itself in a steady measure,
The heart pangs brutally for this to be through.
Situations are not what they are preferred to be,
Constant tension and unjust judgements,
Often lead to destruction even for the greatest of men.
How then can one person over come such a beast?
Vision is clouded in the red,
It is all that is seen and all that is felt.
Praying for deliverence from rage,
But the beast of hate does not leave until it's done.
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