Rage

Rage boils up inside
Rage with no release
It fuels a dying spirit
Though does not make piece

It helps to make hurting
Turn to something new
Gives the aching of the heart
Something different to chew

In most cases its your fault
Like falling in a pit
We don't see this fault though
We just don't to admit

Human error is what its called
This we must overcome
Its in our nature to destroy ourself
We know we will come undone

As the rage keeps building
To the point it bursts outside
At least it makes me feel again
Shows me I'm still alive