thisrageisutterlydestructive

the pent up rage inside me
comes stringing along
at sudden and sporadic moments
killing everything in it's path
destruction and torment

ripping apart the happiness
ripping it
apart

why why
the best of lives
destroyed by emotion

whether it not be rage
instead hatred
sadness
passion
tis all destructive in it's own way

emotion
destructive emotion

it needs a filter
to slowly leak out
instead of ripping apart the fabrics of sanity all at one time without any warning whatsoever