Flames of anger

No, its not normal
No right frame of mind,
Flames of anger
swallowed me alive.
Roasted temper, damn hot,
and heated tensions
suppress my inner self,
Evil in me awakens
A Black Soul…
gives a heart scratches
Flames of anger
burns me into ashes.
Very true, One day,
I’ll be burnt into ashes.  

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