Unexpressed desires are conscious bound,
Releasing pent-up energy if only for a moment.
My innermost became unclear,
To the point of absurdity - in tangled,
In a web of nothingness.
Forced to satisfy shortcomings,
By overvaluing self-worth,
Creating a never-ending cycle,
Exposing the face of rage.
Hate feeds in abundance,
Revealing its fleeting,
Untamed life force and unyielding nature.
Wallowing in sorrow,
Immersed in self-discovery,
Unveiling that I am what I despise,
I lash out in protest confirming that which I am.