Enshrouded

Welled up within me,well-obscured emotions
That speak of a past that is scarred.
Events unfolding in a painfully slow motion
Inciting the wrath in me to uncover.

Spiralling out of control,my warped notions
Of a world that has had enough of peace.
Inane people setting unprecedented quotients
Fuelling my desire to say 'cheese'.

Closeted bits of me shatter as I shudder
At the thought of it worsening matters.
Beyond what can define horror,
I face my oppressors and chuckle.