Catching fire


She took the world’s anger with her

Bit it, broke it and bottled it up

Secured, sealed locked till none can sever

But easily unlocked with a thunder’s drop

 

Peering through peace a perilous storm

Cutting fragile glass to a million stars

Rage released sparked rain in fire form

Madness drizzles, so she catches scars

 

Collecting wrath’s crippling, corrupted sands

Painted a spectrum of blood in her hands

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