Raging, burning, firing, passionate.
Anger surges and bubbles.
Rage seizes my mind.
It hurts, its painful.
I scream, a wretched sound.
I'm ready to sin,
To kill and be killed.
This emotion has been hidden for a long while, quietly fizzling inside my soul.
No.
This emotion has always been here.
Taking control of my mind and destroying my control.
This is an essence of evil.
The absence of good.
This is what Jekyll felt
