Rage

My rage fuels me

It simmers and boils and bubbles

But won’t ever go away

Will never go away

It’s at the bottom of every single emotion I’ve ever felt

In the back of my mind 

The thing that spurs my thoughts

It spurs my dreams

It is my backbone

It is my spine

My foundation and reason for being

That’s why I’m so spiteful

Spite is the drive 

Rage is the passion 

The never ending fire 

I was born in rage

Bathe in it as if it were the blood of my enemies

It seeps through my skin taking hold of my soul

Chokes my throat until I agree to speak with its voice