Have you experienced burning anger and it's consequent destruction when you give into it? Are you one of those people who cry when you're angry because if you don't shed tears, you feel you'd lose control and shed blood? Well, this poem is about that gripping rage and your ruination if you give into it's tempting purposeful lure, with vivid imagery and just a tad bit of realistic pessimism! Enjoy your read! Comments are always welcome, just don't insult me too much! Images credits to Benjamin Lizardo, Paul Keiffer, Egor Vikhrev