There is something hidden, <br />Something that rarley ever shows. <br />Its there and then dissapears. <br />Suffocated but not gone. <br />Underneath the surface <br />It hides waiting patiently. <br />Until finally, <br />Burning in veins, <br />Heating up the eyes. <br />I can feel the ferosity of anger, <br />The ferosity of desire. <br />I lift my hands to the sky <br />And breathe in this <br />Eternal Fire. <br />The ferosity shall never go away. <br />It sustains me, <br />It beats life in me. <br />The only t hing I can truly know <br />It keeps me going and keeps me warm.<br /><br />Nightshade Starlight<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ferosity/
