Violent Needs

by Kevin   May 27, 2005


My rage is building
My team defeated
The opponents insulting me
All of them jeering us
My sight is blurry
My arms are shaking
I desperately hold back
Lest I regret my choice
My patience now gone
My mind is boiling
The anger is steaming
My thoughts are blank
The need to strike
Has become so basic
I'm now a beast
Just filled with hate
Finally help arrives
Before I collapse
I was about to surrender
To my need of violence

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