Express The Distress

rage

Trapped in a cage full of rage. Eyes blinking. Teeth grinding. Hands coiling. All these detrimental thoughts.

You should run.

Maybe hide too because right now I don't know what I'll fucking do.

DO YOU HEAR ME?

ARE YOU DUMB?

Don't you see I'm a fucking war drum.

Unpredictable. Inexplicable. So try and be invisible.

Sprint, sprint, sprint.

The clock isn't ticking but my ears are ringing. Maybe I'm crazy mad, but you darling struck a red flag.

Shadow yourself in the dark and hold your breath. Or you might just meet death.

Pray, pray, pray.

Because the monster is hunting. She's primal and doesn't f-in play.

Hope you survive for the next day.

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So I wrote this when I was mad...haha I swear I'm not crazy.