Just A Thought

When the shadows of my madness overwhelm me, the anger and wrath rise as a black dragon from hell, sometimes I want my voice to be listen beyond the threshold of pain, beyond the void, beyond the nether world, sometimes I want to cry, sometimes I want to fly free into the night sky, and rise as a bluish star, sometimes I want to go under, and become just a sin, sometimes I want to release my emotions, and set myself free, but it is just sometimes, and sometimes no more, because all the time I am just dead.