Rage against the....

Sometimes you just get angry for nothing. Other times you get agry for something.
It doesn't really matter which is the reason why, it's the feeling that takes possession of your mind once the rage has defeated you, that is the only important thing.
It first warms you ,than, before you even have the time to realise it, you are burning.
Your mounth opens and you talk, uncapable to stop. You arms move... your legs, your stomach, your body is possessed and you can't control it any longer.
Nothing at all is as strong as this feeling, not even love, non even sadness., well pain maybe is, but i'm not sure.
But you know, I like burning, it makes me feel alive.
It makes me fell aware of beeing, not surviving, not just living. Beeing.
So, as I am now extremely angry, I dare say that in this moment I AM without any doubts.

Lucky you that ouside is raining. Water dropping on my head could put me out... but remember. A fire doesn't douse easilly.... sometimes a little lonely spark.....

Smi