You posses the strength of the Gods, the beauty of Angels, and with the trips to hell & back you’ve gone through you have scars both emotional and physical that tell as many stories as the worlds biggest libraries. So with these trips to hell you’ve even picked up a few tricks from the Devil himself. You carry with you a deep anger that can unleash it’s self at any moment. Like a Californian earthquake you’re just waiting to release all this built up pressure and once you do whatever is in your way will be absolutely demolished beyond repair. So you know while you sit in wait and wonder about the day that someone digs deep enough into your soul to release the absolute hell storm that has been brewing inside of you for centuries. A storm so powerful the Gods would be jealous of it, so beautifully destructive Angels will envy it until the end of time, and so lethal that the Devil himself will press you for an answer on how you created it.
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Anon (
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I love the fierceness in this, the freeflow of thought uninterrupted.
WELCOME ANON ~ Thanks for your very powerful "free verse" story. We all have STORM inside us created by the inequalities of life. Thanks GOD normally we can contain them ! BUT ~ when they do erupt ~ ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE ! Thanks for sharing ~ BRIAN
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