Rage

Rage is a furious dragon,
Carelessly spewing flames,
To burn and scorch,
The living and the dead;
Making a wasteland of all;

Rage is regret and guilt in the making,
For when rage has passed,
Only sorrow remains;

None escape the arm of its destruction;
None can look on it without fear,
For it is evil incarnate,
Not anger, but rage -
That unquenchable, blind monster,
Without a face,
Without a soul.