There's more to life
There's death
Your wish
Second most dear
Close held
Compressed
A burning coal
Fire
From when you're socialized
Accustomed to your place
A kernel of lust
Passionate kin
Of its creative twin
Is conditioned, constrained, controlled
Within
The ever mounting desire to consume
Purge, annihilate, destroy
Tamed, ignored, caged
Rationalized
It wants out
To express its dark
Nature
To rage
A current may
Forge a channel
To a rising tide
That swells and frees it
To merge, fulfilment
In grand deluge
The tide recedes
Desire contracts
Once more enclosed
Concealed
All 'round
Just under the skin
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