Anger surges,
Rage and desire,
Blood boils, and heart eaches.

Fists clentched,
Eyes burn red,
Teeth clentched, ready to fight.

Many battles,
Of words and,
Of fists rage through my mind.

Which ones,
Which ones to,
Act upon, and which to leave be?

Adrenaline builds,
Testersterone ready,
Everything a blur in my head.

The blade,
Stands ready,
Ready to be tinged red.

But the,
Moment never,
Comes to be but in my head.

Over and,
Over I do,
It agian, defeating and bashing.

All without,
Brandishing a blade,
And scheathing in red flesh.

I fight,
Battle my way,
For truth, and what is right.

I plow,
All in my,
Path, to get you you.

I will,
Do anything,
Anything at all to get to you.

I bash,
I kill and,
I maim, all beacouse they...

They stand,
Between us and,
They laugh at us allways.

They break,
Even their own,
Laws and morals, doing only wrong.

My mind,
Cov'red in blood,
My hands still clean.