"The Abyss Within"
I feel like floating in the abyss
Like some mindless, automated soul
With a physical self in the world
The deafening, eerie silence outside
Was incredibly powerful,
That all the intensity, the rage,
The Insanity–
All was hidden inside,
In a snap of a finger,
All chaos will break as if hell was let loose,
The more I exist,
The more I feed this inner entity,
The dark energy it possesses,
Grows and grows
It feeds off all my intensity
And births new rage with each passing second.
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All Those Rage, And I'm Still Here?
PoetryHave you ever felt so alienated in the world, so different, so odd, and so misunderstood? If so, I offer you some essays, poetries, and stories that are based on my experiences, pain, and ideas that you might relate to. I'm certain all of us have so...
