Not sure of the feelings that are consuming my every thought,
Shaking my head in disbelief, I am suffering from the inside.
Thoughts of overwhelming destruction are at hand.
Rage, pure Rage, is all that I am at this very moment.

Simple actions brought upon me by others fuel the fire
That is surely to be released among the population before me.
Twisting and turning, kneeling and standing, the lava is to erupt.
Hell is Heaven when it comes to the fury that I am about to unleash.

Years of ignoring the wrath that dwells within my rotting soul
Have led to this very moment, give in to hatred, or, stand up to it.
Crying within, I feel helpless to the surging venom that corrupts my being.
Run, please run away from the hideous creature that lies before you.

Rising to a height never before seen, I raise my fist above your soul.
May you Rest in Peace as I will burn before the Dark Lord.
My sight is extinguished as the act will now commence in glory.
Twisting and turning, kneeling and standing, the lava is to erupt!