Chamber Rage from Fireball by Scrap Rabbit

sitting inside the chamber
high walls full of frost
slick as a fog heap glaring
mind no matter what I lost
pull me out of this madness
I'm pacing myself into a craze
glance around at what irritates
that's the cause of the hate blaze
what's my proposal is not too late
sitting inside the chamber
where the thoughts come alive
so are the words to escape my time
now I'm on a mental rampage
rid my purpose creates this rage
losing compliance as a weakness
not myself to form these feelings
I'd argue truce - rid no more
inflicted abuse and all the better slack
turned into a personal attack
that never ends which is no choice
I have no friends
hear my roar this is my defend
so like my shadow at dusk it sends
cold kills down your spine
I'll crush you in time

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