Crash Out

The resentment, pain, and anger

makes things unclear

Stuck on a pathway

with fire and brimstone

Rocks crashing out

Can’t seem to make it out

The smell of ash

The cough and gag

Soul Red and orange flames

This feeling won’t be contained

Acting out in a sense out of pure frustration and rage

Impulsive tendencies

Words recklessly leaving

Compassion left the room

Along with thy Morality

Sin by sin

Flesh with Flesh

Sin of Wrath

Sin done by wrath

Fleshly beings

With fleshly tendencies

Sins conspire against me

Flesh wants me to burn for all eternity

Mad at myself

Mad at the world

Annoyed, frustrated-

Feel like screaming til the birds leave the trees and rocks fall from cliffs and the heavens can hear and it reaches God's’ ear

The power of the tongue is life and death

Choosing death knowingly

Being an Arms dealer with a weapon in a form of words

Blood is boiling having fun with the thrill

Knowing the sense of peace that one feels by doing God awful things so carelessly

Words dancing in the whirlwind of emotions flying out the mouth impulsively

Not thinking about the consequences but, the sense of peace cursing- feeling vindicated with each passing moment