Inner Rage
by
Ian R.

My childhood is filled with holes of my past
Memories blocked, from the world at last
My inner pain and torment build up inside me
Pressure grows, I feel it changing what I have come to be
I grow stronger the more pain you put me through
Your moments of stopping this monster grow few
With a scream full of emotion, the flood gates burst
All the repressed feeling come back I fear the worst
Unable to control what I am about to release
In the last moments of torture, my thoughts cease
Let lose upon this world, there is no stopping it
Your only hope is the candle of compassion is relit
Will this creature ever return the to man I was before
Or will the mankind torment him, till I become no more