Rage Poem by Byantuyo Rahim

In this dark room. I curl my self and,
I scream out but the echoes return to me,
I whimper and shiver, a quake down my spine,
I can't seem to define this one this time,

A furnace with in me in the rooms,
The rooms that once looked so dark,
Are now dwelled in frames,
Gradually burning down to ashes,

My screams dont seem to call to anyone
I really don't seem to see the light so soon
And my hope is running low day by day
I close my eyes and breath the air but
My heart races for each breath i take in

For a moment when hope is in view
In the; and of thoughts i roam
I remember the days that were so bright
The days that filled me with joy
The days that washed away all the pain
The tranquillity that laid in those days

I can't see once more though,
I have my specs on i am befogged,
My nerves are filled with acid
My heart emits radiations that, that
Change my face to red
Showcasing the beast buries with in