my throat feels so tight as my heart starts to pound,
The hairs on my back begin to stand,
Fists clenched so tight I can't feel my hands,
I cannot speak my mind is numb,
I can't believe what I've become,
Face reddens, nostrils flare,
blood boils, silent glare,
A glimpse of the evil that lurks within,
Or the real me, beneath this skin?
I try to focus but everythings a blur,
I try to speak but my mouth won't concur.
I'm shaking all over, all I hear is my thoughts,
Pupils dilate, a reaction untaught.
I'm over the edge, I've lost control,
There shall be no rest, no peace for this soul...
