Anger.
I am bottled anger.
Violence burns within me;
A potent drug, rage.
Like adding fuel to the fire,
You spew,
Words of hatred, insanity.
Be thankful i am sane,
And controlled;
If i were not,
You would cease to be,
For I am danger incarnate:
Death personified.



Lol. Suddenly had the urge to Write a poem. I think its not bad. Please do give comments yea? And please be nice. :D