Silence and anger

Keep your peace

Burning, aching, white hot anguish

violently broiling through the Id

No temperance, just will

But no release or culmination

Frustrated impotence, words, gestures

Smoke and sound

Schall und Rauch

abating, ebbing of the volatile,

diminished now

dormant

waiting to be unleashed

always present, always there

the passenger, hidden by the night

the night of my mind.

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