13 April 2012
It arrives suddenly, Without warning. Rising from the deep, Clouding your mind.
Feel the power it gives you. The heat. The energy. Searing through your veins. It should hurt, but it does not. It feels good.
The feeling gets stronger. You are powerful. Invincible. Your opponent does not stand a chance. Victory is yours.
Wait.
Somewhere inside, there is cold. No. Not cold, but cool. Calming. Washing through you, Quenching the flames.
For a moment You are conflicted. You tense. You relax. The waves rise higher, Cool replacing heat.
You are calm.
You are free.
Anger • Opuss № I