They Feel My Fire: A poem about heavy metal

somewhere deep inside of me

the words they pull my draw string

freeing this beast

my fortified well of rage

they show it

it's ok

you exist

double kick, sings to me

their bellied screams

a part of me

chaotic mess and yet

violently soothing

power chords waging war

i throw my head

hair flies closed eyes

i might even bite my lip

torn clothes

hope it shows

how rotten it's gotten

inside my festered mind

push and shove

rise above

the crowd and ride their heads

scream or shout

say it loud

no one can really hear you

unless, aside

you've got the mic

then scream with all your life

now sing to me

you metal thing

pour your heart blood

into mine

feel it thud

feel it rush

through the speakers

down my spine

i feel your vex, i feel your rage

makes me wild

primal fire

I'd sex you right on stage

don't know your name, your face

just give me that cobalt

right in my deep space

FUCK i love heavy metal