-Descending Into Mania- With this Beast within I feel less human Exploding in the face of chaos Descending into mania, Spiraling out of control Curse and Rant Resorting to primal instincts over our better judgement Every muscle aches with tension Grown larger than this shell can hold Releasing pressure but never Truly solving any problems Aggression leaving me with bitterness and despair Descending into mania, Spiraling out of control Primal instinctive rage Breaking fingers on inanimate foes outlined by shadows in the mind Struggling Inside I will not be just an afterthought, another ink stain left upon the page I will leave my name Smeared on the face of adversity This is my release Essential to my existence Instincts will prevail