Turmoil

Brain is full of

Leaking holes of

Blazing coals of

Bitter fire.

Heart is torn by

Slashing horns by

Way of scorn, by

Cruel ire.

Thought is soaked in

Pledges broke in

Tempers woke in

Time of rage.

Feelings curse a

Fate that’s worse. A

Lathered dirge a-

Cross the page.