I fear myself, the suppressed hate
Never free from fury's gaze
Forever lurking in the dark
Ugliness, inside my heart
Rage, that blackened fountain head
It sends forth a flood of red
And clouds my judgement, never soundly
Terrified as rage surrounds me
In that place, my eyes above
Overhead I watch my wrath, detached
No self; replaced by a psychopath 

The End

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