The fire within my soul burning with insanity,
withheld only by a small thread of humanity.
Constantly looking for a way out,
but turned back my fear and doubt.

Searching through my soul like a maze,
only to be left in a confused daze.

The fire then looks even more,
and soon it finds an open door.

Through the door is my heart and mind,
it now has made a horrible find.

For my heart is black and twisted,
and my mind is dark and shrouded.

It explodes through my body with rage,
now it has finally been freed from it's cage.

I love this poem,
it actually rhymes...:p
heart,
burning with insanity~
forget about the reality.

yes,true....i like it as well,
sometimes,i have the same feeling like that....