DAMN YOU, she is consumed with rage
She feels it wandering around,
No purpose at all.
It surrounds her, clutches her tight.
IT WON'T LET GO.
She's struggling, she wants it out.
IT MUST LEAVE.
There's too much; she can no longer hold it.
It's seeping out; she cannot stop it.
She hates giving it away; but out it flows.
It hurts her.
Her mind and body ache.
She pleads for the soul to gather its strength;
Rid this enemy.
It is gone; faster than it came.
Her breath can once again nourish her soul.
Next time, her fortress will hold stronger.