interesting ways to describe anger.

feel it.

the evil.

enough to.

make you.

want to.

peel off.

your skin.

enough to make you want to sever your tendons and tear off your muscles and free yourself from your anger.

your hatred.

your hatred is like a peg with no hole to fit into.

constantly slamming on the walls of toys. wooden blocks weld by mono emotional toddlers with no motivation but desperation to watch the world get fucked by oblivion so hard it’s left with nothing but cinders and corpses.

the anger that leaves you so hell bent on hell bringing that you’d bring yourself to hell because you goddamn know you can’t bring everyone else to hell first. rather kill yourself than live in the desire of killing every human.

a desire like a child for a toy at the top shelf.

something entirely out of reach but you want it so fucking bad you’d climb up every mother and father in the aisle to grapple on that shit and hold it like a crocodile’s jaw snapped around the arm of a man with a. shotgun that got too quick too fast.

you feel it like a shotgun blast. but it remains like the lit candle wick that jack leaps over and the lord and all his subjects know that your wick burns bright.

and it is a force to be reckoned with.