Unsaid Feelings

This pounding red pushing my heart to its limit.

The shaking of my hands fueled by boiling blood.

My eye's grow dark and I lose my self.

I become something else.

A storm tearing apart the world.

Desecration raining down an injustice to the innocent around me.

Dark thoughts consume my once gentle soul.

A monster?

A man?

I no longer remember where one begins and the other ends.

This feeling that retched control from my soul.

This cloud of evil that governs my thoughts.

Till I crave nothing.

But to destroy you which I held so dear

Am I a man?

Or am I a monster?

Yet nothing more than a puppet lost.

A beast screaming out at no one in particular.