Anger

Red Sky in Morning

Loathing

Seeping through pores

With its filthy toxicity

Turning soft edges

Into putrid, rank burned destruction.

Rage

Tarnishing beauty

Storming behind furrowed brows

Discoloring sunrises and sunsets

With red and black overtones.

Bitter

Souring the sweetest candy

With acidic vinegary after tones

Burning from mouth to stomach

A pill not meant to be swallowed.

Fury

Blowing throughout the body

Whipping blood to boiling

Crashing wave after wave

In endless, crushing, agonizing slaughter.