Do you know the feeling?
The prickling pressure,
Right on the tip of you tongue.
Its a roaring beast, pawing to get out.
But you can't let it go,
It would leave you in ruins.
A fiery greatness, burning it's way free.
A hole will soon be in your chest,
And your world, a mess.
It is as destructive as a cancer.
Killing you from the inside.
It wants out, it needs out.
I have a secret,
Deep within.
Would you care for me to share it with you?
