What I feel like inside sometimes. Deep poetry.
What is that sound?
That ringing in my ears.
That screaming that I hear?
The sound of my soul yearning for destruction?
The sound of my deepest desires ripping through the fabric of my acting?
It wails and tells me tales of what it wants to really do.
How it wants to tear him limb from limb.
How it aspires to crush his confidence and snatch his talents from him.
Oh, how cruel it is.
How could such a heartless thing exist?
It must be a demon, or a monster, or the devil himself!
We must crush it at once!
Make sure it never sees the light of day again!
Oh, what a tragedy that would be.
Because that ‘’thing’’ is me.
Budy, This is real feelings coming from you and I like that. Which makes it beautiful; because, it describes to me how vulnerable, speical and emotional this poem really is down deep. This is a very heart felt poem and you know what. You tell God to silent that voice in you that is temping you and he will do so. 
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